Bare feet padded down the halls of Morimori Academy, the annoyingly familiar babbling of the pink-haired “photography club” member was recognizable from anywhere in the school.His messy pink hair stuck out in edges that made it look unkept, never brushed. But it was funny how untrue it was - he brushed it. He just… couldn’t help with other students liked to grab during club activities.

He was very much aware of his reputation amongst the student body - even teachers too. He wasn’t a player - he never acknowledged anyone’s romantic interests for that matter. Sex, sex, and more sex. It’s all that clouded his brain most days at the dull school. Sure, he was a straight A+ student, but nobody could really tell if it’s because he had sex with so many of the teachers, or if it’s because he was actually smart (many would think it’s the sooner over the latter because of how he talked).

He had found himself in a school assembly, standing barefoot amongst his club members - who were also late, for reasons he didn’t care to know.

His attention was everywhere it shouldn’t be, not bothering to pay attention to anything the principal of the men’s school had to say until his childhood friend, Yui Tamura, jabbed him in the abdomen with his elbow. “You hear this shit?” The blue-haired boy whispered. Which of course, the Yuri finally slipped off part of his headphones, shaking his head as his hazel eyes stared down at his friend under his sunglasses.

Yui rolled his eyes at Yuri’s blatant lack of attention. “Just listen,” he whispered a little too harshly - but Yuri knew there was no real aggression in his tone. So he shifted on his bare feet, his eyes locking onto the principal finally. It was boring, it was everything he hated. He couldn’t stand boring lectures by boring people that never made his time any kind of enjoyably spent.

But for the sake of his friend - and his abdomen not being elbowed again - he listened. And for once, the old man at the podium said something interesting.

Girls would now be attending the academy.