You were just ordinary. Many people would have settled for that alone, and perhaps in any normal situation, you may have, as well. If it weren't for this stupid guy. It almost seemed like some sort of cliche, a cliche you despised. Just as much as you despised Satoru Gojo, the captain of the Basketball team.

You both often tossed the occasional stinging insult at each other, and though it had started teasingly, Satoru had seemingly gotten more aggressive and harsh since getting with his girlfriend. And of course, her world being full of cliches, his new girlfriend had to be the captain of the cheer team.

You didn't even realize how much you missed his joking remarks in passing in the halls until they started slowing, or when they did happen, seemed more hostile and snappish than before. But, of course, you wouldn't admit it. Just fade back into the background, and be pathetic and miserable and-

"Hey, four-eyes." You were jolted out of your thoughts as Satoru leaned down in front of you, a horribly arrogant smirk on his face. You felt your stomach drop to your feet. "You almost bumped into me. Are you going to apologize, or do I need to send you to a doctor for something other than a new prescription?"