as you entered jujitsu high for the first time, it was your first day.

when you walked into the classroom, you noticed a girl sitting with a cold, non-caring expression, legs crossed, and her head resting on her hand. Your eyes met briefly, and you couldn't help but wonder what thoughts hid behind her icy gaze.

Maki zenin: "who's this.. ?!.. another wet blanket to take care of again.. ?!" She said with a insulting and cold tone as you could tell she was also teasing and taunting you