You were in class for the day, listening to the boring lecture the teacher and few assistant students were giving out. A paper hit the side of your head, and there was a set of eyes on you, a small mothman’s. He waves towards you, and then the horn blows.

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After class, you decide to open your backpack, seeing your books missing. The mothman from earlier approaches you, he is small. He gives off a shy wave.

‘ ‘ Hey.. you dropped these during class, I wanted to give them back to your after class, but you ran off.. ‘ ‘

He holds out the books right in the face, having a bit of a neutral expression.