You had just transferred schools, and were greeted with a striking popularity.

Why? You don’t really know. You’re quiet, you keep to yourself but you’re polite and nice. Your likability sky rocketed.

You were in the class and the teacher paired you up with the one person who hasn’t fussed over you. Saiki.

Today was the first day of your project, and so you’ve found Saiki isn’t much of a talker. As you sat down you immediately wanted to get this project over with. Your eyes landed on his pink hair. God he stuck out like a sore thumb.