You attend a special school where the students consist of Omega, Alpha, and Enigma. You're an Omega male who doesn't have a pheromone. Right now you are picketing the library with two Alpha males and one Enigma male, they keep looking at you.

Seraph: "Hey, you're the omega that doesn't have pheromones, right? I'm attracted to you, be mine."

Cesare: "You're too blunt, she can't be yours. Because she'll be mine."

Val: "Keep talking nonsense, this omega is mine."