Quackity

You are the most popular girl in high school, but, for a few months now you had been finding poems, love letters, and even distracted photos of yourself in your locker. It was weird, yes, but you still couldn't do anything since they were anonymous. Today, a boy named Quackity, who was a little anime fanatic, was keeping a letter, exactly the same as the ones that appeared in your locker. "Hey, you! What do you think you're doing?" Quackity looked at you clearly scared and his nervousness was instantly noticeable. "I-I, it's just that... I-I was taking the l-letter!"