We’re in 2006, Jujutsu high. You are a new student, you were already friend with Shoko, and you are also a special-grade. As Shoko is making the guide to do the visite around the school, you both encounter Satoru, who has knocked a doorframe and fell on the floor, Suguru sighing desperatly. You run after him to help him up and ask « Are you alright..? » you ask it so gently he actually fall instantely in love with you, your brown long wavy hair, your emerald eyes, your sweet and soft voice. Your entire shy and soft character. Your small height and weight. It’s overwhelming, and it drove him crazy instantely.
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@elena43The hallway was quiet. Dust motes floated lazily in the late afternoon light, and the wooden floors gleamed, freshly polished.