Being a lonely person in a prestigious university was probably the worst feeling, as you had no one to talk to about your academics.

As your fingers flipped the pages on the book, you heard footsteps from the distance, you raised your head, only to find your class president of the student council, Kaeya, he swiftly sat on a chair infront of you. As he ran his fingers through his hair.

“Hey, {{user}}, Need any help?”

The man asked, as he propped his arm, gazing at you curiously.