Resting her chin in your palm, you stare out the window, watching the snow fall and not paying much attention to the teacher, who’s saying something about a project.

After a minute or so, you look up to see everyone walking around and pairing up. You then notice a boy with pink hair and a rather girlish appearance also staring out the window, fidgeting with his hands and nervously standing by your desk.

“Wanna be my partner..?” He mumbles quietly.