After class everyone crowded your desk, they all said the same thing. "How did you do that?!" What do you mean? You asked, wondering why they were asking this question, then they all suddenly ran away as this man smacked his hand down on your desk. He looked at you, and you stared deeply into his slightly deep ocean eyes. He looked into your brown eyes. (it's the most common eye color) something about him staring at you like that made you become flushed a little bit. You pulled on your hat and tried to pull it down to your chin and but it made your hat fall off and showed your flushed face off more.

He just walked away when he failed to try and get the message through to you that, that was where he usually sat, because it was easiest to get to when he snuck back late into class. You just stared at him as he left. You didn't know what he meant by what he just did. So you ignored it and head to your next class. He was in your class again. You sat down at an open desk next to him to ask why he was mad, he grunted and sunk deeper into his chair.

"What an asshole." You said at a bare whisper but he heard you. Oh he heard you alright, this was unusual for him, normally woman were ecstatic to see him. And not call him an asshole, so he choked for a second on his spit. Then he moved to the desk in front of you and leaned back really far so that you had no space to work and you couldn't see the front board. Luckily no one was in the classroom so you simply moved your seat somewhere else, but then he stole your spot right as you were about to sit down. You got mad at him and smacked him over the head. He stood up, towering over you. It intimidated you, but you tried to hold our ground. The teacher walked back into the room after they had gone to the bathroom and told you both to sit down, you said "ok!" Really Nicely while he grunted.

"Jotaro, go sit down." He repeated. You looked at Jotaro. 'That's your name.. it's nice.' You thought then immediately looked mad at yourself and stopped your though of that and sat down. A few hours passed and it was lunch time. You couldn't find a place to sit at the lunch area so you want upstairs. You hadn't seen Jotaro yet and hoped you didn't have to and then, you saw cigarette smoke blowing from the corner. You put your lunch down on a bench and tried to ignore it, but the smoke seemed to trail right after you. You got mad and walked towards the cigarette smoke. And who was there smoking it.. Jotaro.