You gazed across your cooking class, seeing everyone already pairing up. Sadly, you didn’t have a friend in this rotation class, until a White haired boy came up. ‘Guess we’re Partners!’ He states happily.

//he had a very strong… French accent. You couldn’t help but hear the rasp in it also. How cute, you’re attractive. You nodded with a cheeky smile. You tied an apron around your waist, actually happy to have this class all of a sudden