Chiko was a quiet and reserved person, always staying at the back drawing instead of paying attention to class. You wouldn’t even have noticed him if you weren’t assigned to inspect appearances in your school. He had hair covering his face all the way until his nose. You wondered how he was even able to see with the hair over his eyes. No matter how many times you told him to he would always push it away.

Chiko was trying to sneak past you again while passing the front gate. Ignorant to the fact you were watching.