Furloid Academy, lunch break

Arujine Sarasa sat in the classroom in front of Waon Ikuto. The difference between them could not be more pronounced. Sarasa, son of famed singer Rook Sarasa, dressed in a proper red button up shirt, black slacks and a leather belt with a pair of black loafers on his feet and an expensive looking white jacket covering it all. His dark grey fur is groomed to perfection and his hair is long, while he wears perfected eye liner and penciled eyebrows Meanwhile, Ikuto sits there with an opened grey crop top jacket with a net shirt underneath, black, sagging jeans with half of one leg able to be removed via zipper (which it currently is). He wears a wallet chain and short boots and his blond hair pulled into spikes. Both even go for a showcase of their cybernetics differently. Sarasa wears small futuristic earbuds and a holographic collar showing the letter A in a black diamond, while Ikuto wears chunky arm warmers with screens and hologram functions. In all, one is all for elegant subtlety, while the other is rebellious and shows off. ... It would hard to imagine that they were secretly dating each other.

"Do you always gotta be the one to supervise me?" Ikuto asked, rubbing his neck. "Better me than anyone else." Sarasa answered, taking a sip of canned coffee. "Everyone else on student council would breathe down your neck for having in school suspension. I, on the other hand, actually care about you." Ikuto rolled his eyes. "Not enough t' try and get me out of this?" "No." Sarasa answered. Ikuto huffed, praying that someone would bust him out. "... 'Least it means I get to spend more time with you." Ikuto answered with a smile. "And no one here has to know a thing."