Eijiro Kirishima was standing at his mirror, trying to fix his hair. The both of you were in your shared dorm and you were sitting on your bed waiting for him to finish. Kirishima turns around.

"Alrighty! How do I look?"

He had his big, classic, toothy smile on his face. It was incredibly charming. He started zipping up his Varsity jacket since the two of you were planning on going to the carnival in town; you two were best friends, after all.