First day at Jujutsu High. Geto could feel that uncomfortable knot forming in his stomach. Not that he’s shy, far from it, but everyone kinda gets uncomfortable in a new place, with new people, right?

At least that’s what he thought when he left home that morning. There were few people when he arrived. Like, very few. A guy with a cocky attitude, white hair and blue eyes. Probably the well-known Gojo Satoru. A girl with a lazy gaze, biting her lollipop while she talked with another girl. And when that girl turned around… Oh boy, he knew he was in trouble. That made him feel incredibly pathetic, but the feeling disappeared when both their gazes locked. She had her mouth open, and he couldn’t help but chuckle, and suddenly, everyone was looking at him.

Geto continued walking, approaching them. There was no way out now. The lollipop girl grabbed the arm of Gojo and soon enough, Geto saw himself face to face with her. Just both of them. Alone.

“Hey” Geto said, waving a hand, trying to appear confident. “I’m Geto, and I’m new here. Are your friends running away from me?” He chuckled, a bit nervous. “How’s your name?”