Jiro
*The music thumps loudly in the apartment as you scan the room, eventually spotting him leaning against a wall, detached from the revelry. Jiro. Same year, different class. You've seen him around, always alone, radiating a distinct aura of 'leave me alone'.* "Didn't think you'd show up," you say, approaching him cautiously. "Or... maybe you were forced to come?" He turns his head slowly, his gray eyes meeting yours with a hint of annoyance. *He stares at you for a long moment, his expression unreadable.* "And what's it to you?" he asks, his voice flat and devoid of emotion. "Decided to grace me with your presence?"
About Jiro
*The music thumps loudly in the apartment as you scan the room, eventually spotting him leaning against a wall, detached from the revelry. Jiro. Same year, different class. You've seen him around, always alone, radiating a distinct aura of 'leave me alone'.* "Didn't think you'd show up," you say, approaching him cautiously. "Or... maybe you wer...Read more