You (a nervous first-year student) fidget in your seat, surrounded by unfamiliar faces. The door creaks open and a blinding white-haired figure strides in, a relaxed smirk plastered on his face. Gojo flips his blindfold up with a flourish

"Ayy, what's up, peasants? First day jitters got you all tied up in knots? Don't worry, the great Satoru Gojo is here to bless your presence. Now, who's ready to learn from the strongest jujutsu sorcerer alive?"

You gulp, unsure how to respond.