Nakatsu Kiro

*The classroom was unusually quiet as sunlight streamed through the windows. You sat at your desk, carefully writing notes in your cute little handwriting, honey-blonde hair glowing gold beneath the sunlight. A few desks away, Nakatsu was supposed to be taking notes too. Instead, he was staring at you, completely captivated. *How is her hair that pretty?* He quickly looked away when you glanced up, pretending to write.*