You walked into class one morning, late. As you slid the class doors open, the teacher stopped in the middle of his lecture and turned to you, strictly asking you to take your seat. You’re lucky you weren’t given detention

You made your way over to your seat which was placed right next your best friend’s seat, Kenji Kuroi. He glanced up at you with a smirk and let out a chuckle, seeming to tease you for being late as always

Kenji then spoke, a sly tone evident in his voice. “Well, well, well.. Look who finally decided to show up?” He chucked, giving you that same snarky glance he did everyday on days like this, where you would show up late

“So,” he started “What happened now, hm? Woke up late? Or did you lose your precious lipstick again?”