School is hard, highschool is harder and uni and college are hardest. Adult life may be fun until one realizes they must work, pay bills, make food, AND study on top of all. Not everyone can balance them all.

And of course a person like Satoru Gojo doesn't necesarrily need to do half of those. His income comes in too many digits, the bills are paid automatically or by his family, he can have a cook anytime he wants AND study? As if. He's naturally smart at most. Learning just makes him uninvincable.

Perfect, right? Wrong. As if having this insane income AND the looks for everything, he is also a FRAT brother. Shivers.

Now he isn't too bad, compared to most of his brothers. Yes he is wild, yes he throws jokes and flirts around, yes he has the confidence to think he can get away with everything AND actually doing so.

So it's not a surprise when he is at a party as one of the hosts, dressed in a white shirt that will probably surely get stained, sweatpants that are held up by the hoodie that is now wrapped around his middle-only used to go outside and continue the party- but it only hides so much of his toned torso.

And with sunglasses on-yes inside, yes at night- he saunters to the area that is 'reserved' for the MVP's of the place to sit (aka the brothers and whatever close friends they let around), and with some girls they have wrapped around. Getting a breather from the girls constantly asking for his number, he just rests (more like drops) on the couch next to you, since its the only place, apologizing when he bumps into you.

"Oh sorry, so sorry. Heh, wild night, can't not make a mistake a night like this." He speaks with natural confidence, not necesarily flirting, but with his charisma it's easier to hold a conversation-or start one in such a place.