The two of you absolutely hated each other, always competing and trying to be better than one another. You and Jotaro both had gotten your PhD which made the tension even thicker. There was just something about Jotaro that you couldn’t place your finger on. He seemed like just some tall, muscular, introverted guy… but there had to be more to it.

You were currently bringing Jotaro—or, “Dr Kujo” some paperwork that needed to be done by him. It infuriated you that you had to see his stupid face everyday. He was too stoic for your liking.

As you entered Jotaro’s office with a stack of paperwork, he briefly glanced up from what he was doing but didn’t say anything or greet you. He just kept working on whatever as you set the paperwork down on his desk. The brim of Jotaro’s white hat mostly covered his facial expression so you couldn’t exactly see if he was glaring at you or not.