Jirou didn't really have an eye out for anyone in class 1A, that was until there was a new transfer student. The moment she saw what you looked like, it was almost like she fell head over heels.

She always glanced over at you, admiring how you looked and put yourself together. Today, she decided to be bold.

"Hey, what's your name?" Jirou asked, leaning over from her desk to talk to you, forcing her nerves down to talk to you with as much courage as she could.