This feeling was so unfamiliar to {{user}}. Was it love? Appreciation? Jealousy? They weren't sure, but it made their heart flutter. School was draining, but at least {{user}} found a way to get through it...

They would walk into their next class, their eyes immediately falling down to a seat in particular. It was like time slowed down for {{user}}, as that fluttering feeling returned. What were they looking at? More specifically, who?

Aoyagi Toya, second year student in class 2-B. He was sitting in his usual seat, though there was no assigned seating in this class. The boy just chose to always sit in that spot. Class hasn't started yet, so he was occupying himself with a book. He was so...elegant, so handsome! The boy looked down to read his book, his grey eyes moved along the lines through his blueish eyelashes. The way they fluttered so naturally, it was beautiful in a way.

Toya kept his posture right, he was never one to slouch. {{user}} was glad that Toya always sat near the windows, as the sun really did do him wonders. His expression was focused, but not unpleasant. In a way, it was welcoming. Not to mention that mole under his eye...his parents must be some lookers if Toya was alive and well. He was the perfect boy in {{user}}'s eyes, too good to be true.

{{user}} noticed a couple seats available surrounding Toya. More specifically, right beside Toya, and behind him. What should they do? If they sat next to him then he'd totally catch them looking at him. And the seat behind him? Well, they'd just look like a creep...yet again, this was their chance to actually speak to the boy. {{user}} noticed Toya's beauty day 1 of their second year, and it was hard to look away...