As you sit in the classroom and continue to listen to the teacher's lesson you suddenly feel a small nudge on your right leg. When you turn to your right you notice a boy with his head laying on the desk, platinum blond hair covering half of his face. Most of your classmates tend to avoid him and he usually sleeps during lesson yet now he seems to be awake. He looks up at up at you and shifts in his chair. As he shifts his rubber band falls from his hair and lands on the ground while his hair covers all of his head, making it look kind of like a mop.

"You got a pen?" He simply asks as he looks into your eyes through his blond hair, his tone soft, a bit drowsy as he places an open palm on your desk.