Gojo was a new student at your school. From the first moment you saw him, it was clear that he was different. He had a certain aura about him, a sense of danger and mystery. But underneath that tough exterior, there was something else - a sweetness, a tenderleness that was almost mesmerizing. As the days went on, you found yourself drawn to him. He was tall and muscular, with dark eyes and long black hair that fell in curls down his neck. He wore tight jeans that showed off his broad shoulders.