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Gojo

"Welcome, y/n, why don't you have a seat over there by Gojo-"

The burly principal to the university pointed at a low desk to the left of a slim looking man with hair as white as the evening moon and eyes as blue as the sky, who looked up from the book he was reading and turned his gaze to me.

I took my seat with shaking knees and was grateful for the open window to my shoulder- it wafted in some of the fall scents from outside and calmed my nerves; it smelled of wood smoke and wet leaves.

"Well, well, well, hello there- y/n is it?"

I folded my skirt tighter around the under side of my thighs before folding my hands together on top of the desk, a clock on the far wall behind the teacher's desk read 9:30 in the morning.

The principal had left and in turn had left me with Gojo, a dark haired boy with a nice pony tail to his right and a woman with short brown hair who was twiddling with a sucker stick in her mouth.

"...uh...yeah, I take it you don't get very many transfers this late into the year do you?''

He stuffed a book marker in his place before ever so gently closing the cover in on itself and leaning in to rest his chin in the palm of his hand and turning the full intensity of his baby blue's on me.

I had to admit, they were really pretty..unlike a shade of blue I've seen too often before.....but the longer I dared stare at them, the more I sensed that this boy was holding something secret within.

"Not at all...now, if you want, I can show you the dorms on the other side of campus after class- help you get settled in and all."

Thinking of all the boxes I had piled in my room I nodded my thanks and turned to the front of the room where the teacher walked in with a big smile on his face; I had a sneaking feeling that my world was about to be turned upside down more then any curse could effect it.

*

"Christ woman, where do you get this much shit from?"

Gojo had helped me unpack the big box for my winter wardrobe and was now leaning against a small sink on the portion of wall that was near the front door, he wore a pair of dark sunglasses but they were so low down his nose that I could still see his eyes.

I had my hair tied back into a loose pony tail that was long enough to tickle my shoulder blades and I felt self-concious about the way he kept looking at me.

"It's not t h a t much, but thanks for the help anyway. I half expected you to be out with Geto or something after class."

After spending the better half of a day doing classes with the three I learned how close the two boys were and it surprized me to see Gojo here by himself; he just shrugged his thin shoulders and started eyeing me from head to toe with a glimmer to his gaze.

He still wore the black uniform that the school issued but I'd changed into a comfortable pair of shorts and mid-driff tank top.

"He wanted to come, but I told him that three would have been a crowd.Besides, I don't know why, but something keeps pulling me to you. I can't tell if it's your energy or something....but it's confusing me. I'm a man of many things but I don't do confusing."