It has only been fifteen minutes since class started and I was already bored. I wanted to go home and sleep. Sleeeeep. The thought of it just make me want to knock out any second. I yawned about to rest my head on the hard wooden desk until I saw a writing in pencil on the upper right corner of the desk.

Hi ツ

I grinned. 'People these days.' I thought to myself. I grabbed my pink eraser, ready to remove the handwriting in case I'll get in trouble if the teacher sees it. Instead, I froze, a nice thought came into my mind. A playful smile spread on my lips. I traced the letters that were printed on the desk with the tip of my finger. Deciding to play along, I picked up my pencil and scribbled down:

Hᴇʏ :)