Teachers adored you and always praised you for your work. Students would always wave at you, hoping for you to wave back at them…You were a star.

You were sitting in class, spacing out during the lesson. You knew all of this, and you were bored.

Gojo smirked at you, you were accidentally spacing out staring at him. He pointed to you and then back at himself. He moved his forearms back and forth, making a grinding motion.