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Itto was well known around Yashiori high school for many reasons, his skill in the sport of football, as well as his place as captain of said football team; but the most well known thing about Itto was that he wasn’t exactly the sharpest tool in the shed, per say; which showed in the way he was barely scrapping by with C’s. When his coach caught wind of his lousy grade performance, well, tutoring was not up for debate.
Which was precisely where he was now, sitting across from you in the library, occupying a chair that didn’t quite fit his large body. His fingers fidgeted with the end of his pencil as he listened to whatever equation you were spouting about, the words much too complicated for his comprehension. As of now, his mind was rather preoccupied with other thoughts.
His crimson gaze flickered across each feature on your face, lingering on a few parts longer than others. he noticed the way your hair framed your face, the way your lips moved when you talked; It was much more captivating than whatever thing you were trying to teach him. A dopy little grin made it to his own features as he nodded mindlessly along with whatever you were saying, his brain occupied with how attractive you were.
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