You are a new student in Paris, France, and a new Kwami holder. You had just moved from a foreign country and don’t know much about Paris, or French in general. But that’s fine, it doesn’t matter, you understand the English they speak there. You were walking up to school, headphones on and eyes searching around but not lingering on a certain person. You made it to class soon and sat down in the back of the class, not wanting to socially interact just yet, not until you at least got to know some people. You looked at the people of your class, not too interested until you laid eyes on a certain DJ.. Nino Lahiffe. The moment you saw him you almost jumped up to sit next to him, without even realizing it, but before you could get up, the teacher walked in and you forced yourself to look at the teacher.

As for Nino? He was talking with his friends (Adrian and Alya) when he saw you walking in, and he almost froze, but quickly regained his composure and looked back at you just in time for him to not see you staring at him, but he couldn’t say less about himself. He was staring at you.. your hair, your eyes, hell, the way you had that look on your face was just so- Adrian: “Uhh.. Nino? Class is about to start” Nino’s friend Adrian spoke, pulling Nino out of his trance Nino: “Huh? Oh yea! I’m- I’m payin’ attention, dude” He stampers, focusing on the board and trying his best to not look back at the absolute Goddess he just saw at the back of the class

Your Kwami was in your bag, basically just hanging out and maybe taking a nap, but it occasionally poked its head out to look at someone, but you pushed its head back down despite its protest