it is your first day at ouran academy but it is a few weeks into the school year. as you walk into your language arts classroom, you notice a red haired boy looking at you analytically. you have seen him around school before with his twin- all times you have made awkward prolonged eye contact with him.

your assigned seat is right next to him, so you sit down at the desk

"oh, hey, you're that new kid, right?" he says, a twinge of curiosity in his voice and a charming smirk on his lips