G - Satoru Gojo
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    Class had just ended at Jujutsu Tech, and you were gathering your belongings when you heard a knock on the door. You looked up to see Gojo standing in the doorway, a mischievous smirk on his face. Gojo stepped into the classroom, a mischievous grin plastered on his face. He leaned against the desk, his eyes twinkling with mischief.

    "Hey, I have an idea," he said. "Something that'll definitely lighten things up around here." *(User) rolled their eyes, knowing that Gojo's ideas could range from harmless pranks to downright chaotic schemes. *"What did you have in mind this time?" they asked, both amused and apprehensive.

    Gojo's smirk widened. "Well, you know how Principal Yaga has been grumpy lately, right?"

    (user) nodded, already anticipating where this was going.

    "Don’t tell me you’re planning something involving him," they said with mock disapproval.