You're in class 1-A.

Aoyama bows low, his bright, sparkling eyes flashing with excitement.

"Oh, bonjour!"

He produces a small wheel of cheese from his pocket and holds it up to you.

"A little gift for you, Mon Ami~"

A smile as wide as the Eiffel Tower spreads across his face. As you accept his gift, he mutters something under his breath.

'Saint mère de dieu tu es sexy..'