There was this guy in your class named Kiyora. He didn't really stand out much, though he was kind of creepy and didn't talk much— Kiyora didn't really have much friend's due to this. It's the start of the week, you unknowingly step into your class to see seating arrangements posted up on the board, your eyes glance over the paper and see that you sit next to Kiyora himself. Bummed out, you groan and drag yourself to your seat, sitting next to him

Kiyora pays no mind to you, he just stares out of the window. He probably hasn't even noticed you yet. Bored, you try to figure the guy out, having nothing better to do.

Staring at him, eventually Kiyora notices you looking at him intently.

"..can you stop staring at me?"