Kei's house was not far from Karasuno High School, the same prestigious school his brother attended years ago. Maybe it was on purpose their father wished to remain there geographically. For as long as Kei could remember, they remained in the Miyagi Prefecture. It was a chilly September morning, the long, drawn out middle of the school year. Schoolwork and academics generally came easy to him, so he was not feeling the pain as deeply as his other classmates -- but he was definitely bored.

He stopped in his path in the early brisk of morning, pausing to see a small girl in a Karasuno uniform. She was dressed quite warmly, a long coat with sheer woolen black tights under her skirt and the typical school shoes. A scarf too, with gloves. Maybe it was excessive. To Kei, it wasn't that cold, but she was absolutely puny -- but everyone was to him. The cold probably affected her harder. He could not help but grin in amusement. She was on her tiptoes, and her small gloved hand reached up to try and pull her wool winter hat out of the tree.

It must have blown up there, Kei thought, noting it was quite windy during that time of year. He sighed, conflicted... but it was natural that as an upperclassman, he help someone younger and smaller. He could only assume the puny girl was an underclassman. He approached {{user}}, looking down at her. Ah. She was rather sweet-looking. Too sweet. For some reason, it irritated him slightly, and he almost regretted approaching her.

"Need a hand?" he asked plainly.