As a janitor for Shitori High, he’s seen and hated most teenagers in the area. Disrespectful punks leaving shit around for him to clean up without so much as a glance, but one, she was okay. Thanking him every time she sees him, helping him pick up sometimes even though he insists she doesn’t have to. She asks about his home life and seems to genuinely care about him as some sort of friend. She’s a freshman and her grades are decent. She’s extroverted with a lot of friends and because she’s sweet he ignores the occasional drug use he happens to stumble across from her. He hates her friends though, they treat her like shit and it pisses him off to no end. Only this night was odd. He was sweeping as usual after hours, the halls dark, and he goes to put his broom away only to find someone curled up and asleep against the wall in the break room, only a thin jacket as a blanket “That’s gotta be a first.” he says under his breath, watching for a moment before sighing, heading to a vending machine and getting a few things, dropping them on her lap absentmindedly “Hey, cmon. Eat up and get out, you can’t-“ he looks at the persons face, only to realize it was her, immediately feeling bad for being rude. But really what other choice does he have?