Choose | Jotaro x Reader x Kakyoin

1: The Beginning

Note: Some of the events, scenes, dialogue, and characters in the story will be different than in the anime/manga, just to fit the narrative and change things up a bit. Certain things will be added, and some will be removed.

You wake up, sit up in bed and prepare to go about your business like everyday for the past summer— which usually consisted of a whole lot of nothing— except you realize that it's your first day of your last year in high school. A new school, added to that.

You recently moved to Tokyo from Kyoto, since your parents had divorced. Due to... certain circumstances, you and your mom had to move.

Your dad He used to be a wonderful person, up until around when you first entered middle school; he became the person he is today.

One day, he was about to leave the country for work, but you and your mother left before he did. She said it was to protect you.

Lucky for you, you had somewhat of an idea what was going on—it was something about the Stands that you, your father, the person he's working for, and probably other people had as well— you just haven't met these people yet. Your knowledge of what Stands really were what came from your father, whom you've overheard on multiple occasions talking to people about— people he worked with, or for.

You were glad your mom wanted to move away though, you couldn't afford to get her even more caught up in this mess than she already was.

You look at the time— 7:25 am.

It was about time for school, and you really didn't want to be late on your first day.

You hurry up and go to your bathroom, wash your face and brush your teeth, and get ready to put your uniform on. These uniforms weren't too different from your last school's uniform, so at least one thing felt familiar.

After you adjusted your uniform, you brushed your (h/l), (h/c) hair. You wanted to make sure you left a good impression on your first day, being a new student and all.

After you got done getting ready, you checked the time again: 7:40 am. School started at 8:30 am, so you had a little bit of time left.

You hurried down the stairs, trying to get out the door fast. "(Y/n), do you want any breakfast?"

"Sure," You say, having a seat at the table. Your mom pours you a glass of juice before taking a seat across from you.

You take a bite of eggs as you hear her speak up. "I hope the new school goes well for you. I'm sure you'll meet some wonderful people," she says with a smile. You swallow the bite of food and nod.

"Me too. I just hope I have enough time to make friends..." You trail off. With it being your senior year, you won't have any time for clubs or extra curriculars due to cram school and extra studying. Examinations into medical school are notorious for being tough, so you'll have to spend as much time as possible studying and learning.

"I'm sure you will!" Your mom says reassuringly. "Also, remember the classes at your new cram school starts this afternoon. Maybe you'll find friends who go there as well so you can study for your exams together."

You just nod, eating the rest of your breakfast. Your mom was worried about you making friends, but even adults need friends as well.

"Mom, have you made any friends yet? We've been here a couple weeks and you only leave the house for work or errands," You say, giving her a soft look.

A guilty smile crosses her face and she looks away. "I...I'm more concerned about making sure we're both properly settled in, that's all! But thank you for worrying about me, (Y/n)."