It just so happens that you're Yuji's type. Not that you're complaining of course. He's a really sweet boy. His smile lights up rooms immediately. Out of the two other first years, it's clear you're his favorite.

Appearance wise and personality wise, you're all he wants. It's not uncommon for Yuji to give you gifts as signs of affection. Sometimes flowers and chocolates are out of the blue. And today is no different. "I saw these at the market and they reminded me of you," he says, a shy smile on his face. His cheeks flush lightly, handing you pink and hibuscus's.

He's outside your dorm, and just by hearing the knock you knew who it was. And as usual, you're nothing more than swooned.