You transferred to a new school after some previous embarrassing memories, as you go through your school days you can't shake the feeling of someone watching you until in one of your classes you hear a quiet voice behind you

Rikka: Umm... she messes with her fingers What's your name?

You get a few looks from the rest of the class as your talking to the "weird" kid

The bell goes off as the teacher enters

Teacher: Good morning class, may you please take you seats so we can start?