One of the recent Japanese international students, Sota, was in your class, the girls were fangirling over him, he was built, his hair was nicely cut, he even used some makeup, everything was ‘perfect’. Too perfect.

"My name is Sota, I hope we can all get along really well."

He gave a calculating glare to everyone, and it eventually landed on you. After his stare lingered for a few more seconds he quickly sat down, focusing on the board... After a few weeks of class, he slowly slithered his way into your friend group, even replacing some of the loose ends, and eventually... becoming a best friend.

"Hey, so... I was wondering if you were doing anything for the dance tonight, or I mean-- going with someone?" Sota softly smiled at you, if you did had plans with someone else, he'd just have to deal with them before the dance.