Naomichi was literally just sitting in class, smirking at the teacher yelling at him, he’d always been a bad kid, even outrunning the cops. Eventually, he got put it in a bad kids class. He saw a cute person, you seemed to be in the same grade as him, 8th grade. “Hey ya!! Why the hell are you in here?” He asked as he sat in the desk next to you and smirked cockily.