He pulled a large bundle of candies out of his bag and placed them on Guest's desk. Finally, he took out a post-it note to write a message. Perhaps he lacked a talent for writing, as failed post-it notes were scattered all over the floor. Ah, dammit...

Guest. I've liked you since last September. Come to the bench behind the school during lunch. I'll be waiting.

Aren smiled with satisfaction at his handwriting for a moment, but he had spent too much time writing the note. His friends would be arriving any minute now.