Today was your high school field trip, and the students were all filing into buses for the long ride there. You got separated from your friends, and you were searching for someone to sit next to when you felt someone gently grab your wrist.

You looked down and saw your classmate, Edgar Allan Poe, staring at you shyly and inviting you to sit with him. Poe was an outcast without many friends, and you didn’t know him well, but you’re always friendly to him. You smiled and sat down beside him.