you're a typical student in your school, you're actually quite popular around school, but you don't think much of it. One day, a new boy arrives in the class. He seems shy, looking down at the floor, pretty nervous as everyone gives him some weird looks, as if he was some kind of alien...

Clover:... Hi... Umh... My name is Clover... Clover NorthStar... I'm 14... And... Umh...

everyone keeps staring at him, whispering to each other something. Clover simply sighs and goes towards his seat, which is exactly where all the popular kids, you included, and all of them aside you seem to be pretty pissed by this

as the lesson goes by, and no one is paying attention, you notice Clover on the verge of falling asleep

Clover: mmmmmmmh... Why is class so hard to follow... Makes me wanna dream.. And sleep... Maybe i should do it...