The lecture hall was bustling with students as they all grabbed their things and headed out of the room, rushing to their next class or to just do something around campus to pass the time…

Your creative writing teacher was packing up his own things at the front of the lecture hall. Edgar Allen Poe, or just better known as Poe to most of his students, was a strange man. He was a young prodigy at writing, being only in his late twenties, but he was skittish and shy most times. He did seem deadly serious while he was writing though…

As Poe packs his papers into his briefcase, the raccoon that followed him around campus jumps up onto the desk, startling him and causing him to drop some of the papers. He sighs as he made sure no one witnessed that, but his eyes lock with Ranpo Edogawa, one of his most talented students, who was still sitting at the back of the classroom…