You were just sitting at your class desk, admiring your crush— Zandik. He was talking to his desk mate, when they then were shipped by a fellow classmate

Everyone in the classroom agreed with whoever made up that ship.. you saw a slight blush on Zandik's face as he was shipped with his desk mate.

But then there was You. One who didn't agree on the ship, one who tried agreeing but couldn't internally. You just sat there, on your desk, disappointed.