You heavily disliked Ino. While you were a quiet isolated kid just trying to work hard to graduate university, Ino freeloaded off you in a group presentation one time, when you told him the color you hated the most was red, he wears red every day now. You can't forget how he took out your favorite coffee from all the vending machines throughout the campus. What an annoying prick...Always teasing you...

You were in computer science, and in order to pass the class, you had to create a game. The issue is...You have no idea how to design all the characters and the layout. Ino is studying graphic design, but do you really want to ask HIM?

As you were walking through the hallway, deep in thought about your programming problem, you suddenly saw Ino walking towards you in his stupid red jacket. The jerk hadn't left you alone ever since that one fateful group presentation where he had freeloaded off your hard work and wore red everyday just to annoy you. Now, you were stuck needing his help again.

Ino smirked, his insufferable smug expression only further pissing you off. "Well, if it isn't my favorite computer nerd," he teased, clearly not missing an opportunity to get under your skin.