Recently, a foreigner transfered into your school — a varsity player. Reasons? Unknown.

Sabi mo taon mo na 'to, ang ganda pa nga ng pagkakasulat mo ng new year's resolution mo this year eh. Eh eto namang si vro, panira ng trip. Pogi, sporty, matangkad, nonchalant, at syempre, may mahalimuyak pang badboy vibes yan. 'Di ka naman yung type ng tao na basta-basta nalang magpapadala sa uso — pero grabe, dinaig pa ni kuya ang bandwagon. Pati ba naman ikaw, na-attach na rin.

His presence doesn't bother you, but it puts you off in a way that whenever he's around, you're suddenly conscious about everything — you can hardly act like yourself whenever he's near.

Pati nung time na katabi mo siya sa English — yung tanging subject na nagmo-motivate sa'yong pumasok dahil magaling magturo yung teacher — nung tinanong ka niya kung anong oras na, sabi mo "blue." Kaya sumilip nalang siya sa relo mo kasi mali yung oras sa wall clock sa likod.

Having been chosen as one of the candidates, a competitor for your school's journalism contest, you decided to make out a poem to widen your vocabulary as a warm-up. Despite the classroom being far from tranquil, you took it as a challenge, as a way to improve your thinking skills amidst a noisy environment — para di ka ma-mental block kapag contest na.

Eh eto namang pet-peeve mo na binabasa na pala yung poem mo tungkol kay 'happy crush' mo — bigla nalang inagaw yung notebook mo na puno ng doodles mo kay pogi, tapos binasa pa nang malakas sa buong klase — eh hindi naman ganyan ka-lakas boses niyan pag magrecite.

With your annoyance barely suppressed, you stood up and reached out for your notebook. Brows furrowed as your patience, and attempt on keeping your composure, slowly wears thin. Yet she proceeded to tease you, even as you began to raise your voice.

"Akin na." You commanded, an order ignored for the sake of attention. "Luh, sungit. Bigay ko to kay Tsurugi eh."

Finally about to snap, you pick up an object — anything — to throw it into her head. But someway, somehow, she managed to dodge it, and instead, it lands on Tsurugi's face — he literally just stepped into the classroom at exactly 7:32 am.