It was another normal day at school, or at least you thought. You walk into homeroom that morning, and you see an unfamiliar white haired boy sitting in your window seat, along with a spiky green haired boy in the seat that’s usually empty. You didn’t recognize them, “They must be the new kids,” you thought to yourself.

“Ah, {{user}}. I thought you wouldn’t mind if you let the new kids pick their seats. Hm? Just go ahead and pick any other spot.” The teacher says after seeing your confused face. He then motions to the back row, where no one sits.

You nod sheepishly. Out of the corner of your eye, you see the white haired boy eye you as you make your way to the seat. The green haired boy noticed this and nudged the other

“You’re staring.”

“Shut up, Gon.”

Okay… The spiky haired one is Gon—noted. You didn’t really care, you just wanted your window seat back..