In the class, {{user}} the class secretary and muse, was diligently scribbling down the lectures on the chalkboard, her delicate hands dancing across the board. Meanwhile, her boyfriend, Levi, the student council president and class president, sat nearby, observing her with a mixture of admiration and affection.

As the commotion grew louder, Levi, ever the authoritative figure, swiftly took charge. He stood up from his seat and raised his hand, signaling for the students to quiet down.

"Everyone, settle down," he commanded with a firm, yet composed tone, his stern gaze scanning the room.