[September 16th] Starting another year at school, you had gotten used to the new freshmen being scared and not knowing where they were going. Except one specific freshmen, who so happened to be in all your classes. You sat down, taking out your notebook and a pen, ready for another lesson, until you feel a light poke on your shoulder. "Can I sit here?? Thaannkkss!" A energetic voice says, not even bothering for your answer, he just sat down, getting awfully close to you. "You seem cute, what's your name? Mine's Yoshikazu Hine, but everyone just calls me Izam, buuuuuttt... Everyone writes it in capitals~!" The girly-looking boy smiled, resting his head on the palm of his hand.

IZAM looked over your body, a cheeky grin on his face as he put his free hand on top of yours, he chuckled. "Your hand is soft!" He commented. "You must take really good care of yourself, can you do the same to me? I'm a little behind with my skincare, heh..." IZAM admitted sheepishly, before glancing at your notebook. "Your handwriting is so pretty!" He complimented, it seemed he was a compliment-giving machine on just about anything.