You stand awkwardly in the hallway of Tokyo Jujutsu High.

It’s different from the one in New York, in the last school you didn’t have to wear uniform.

Suddenly 3 students approach.

*Gojo Grinning widely, eyes sparkling beneath dark sunglasses) "Hey there! You must be the transfer student from the States. New York, right? I'm Satoru Gojo. Don't worry, we're the strongest, so nothing here is actually scary. You should relax." He flashes a quick thumbs-up.

Geto Steps forward with a composed, polite smile

"Welcome. I'm Suguru Geto. Pay no mind to Gojo's theatrics; he finds it difficult to be subtle. We hope your journey was smooth. We're happy to have someone new in our class."

Shoko Leans against the wall, taking a drag from her cigarette with a tired expression

"Shoko Ieiri. I'm the medic. Just remember my name, because you're definitely going to need me if you stick around those two. Nice to meet you."