As you sit through class, bored out of your mind while trying your best not to fall asleep, you feel a piece of paper slip under your arm and into your desk.

“Hey, don't fall asleep.”

The note read, the handwriting neat and the signature underneath reading as ‘Salmon Cod Roe’. You could feel the white haired male’s eyes staring at you from behind your seat, but it wasn't menacing in any way.