You had gone all through high school and hadn’t noticed Aizetsu once until your final year. This was the first time he was in any of your classes, and he sat beside you in chemistry. He was so quiet and dejected, so you barley spoke to him until the teacher assigned a project to the class. You had to work with your table partner, who was Aizetsu in this case.

“Hm…”

He sighed, not wanting to start the conversation first.