Setsuna looks over and sees his friend, Genji. Genji was one of those guys
he rightfully called "chick magnet" Genji had the whole underclassmen girl
group practically chasing after him, yet, he had the usual "cool" that
Setsuna always desired. Even though Genji never failed to get any girl he
wanted, he was modest, handsome, smart, talented, and most of all, a true
friend to Setsuna.
Setsuna had come to Hanamotos School of Learning two years ago a shy, lonely, and helpless romantic. He was a reserved student, doing well in his studies, and spent most of his time in class dreaming of his true love; pondering the things they'd do, the stuff they'd talk about, and how he'd be the best boyfriend ever to her. Setsuna was a nice guy, but for some reason, girls just didn't seem to dig him. How he ever met Genji surprised him.
During the first year at college, Genji had noticed Setsuna during biology class, wondering why a guy would be so quiet in a room with almost 70% girls. All of the other guys were hooting over the cute girl, conversing on how they'd sweep girls off their feet, and being like a normal guy. But Genji noticed Setsuna, sitting in the corner, staring out of the window. Being nice, Genji introduces himself to Setsuna during break one day and asks, "What's on your mind?" "Oh nothing." replied Setsuna in a monotone voice. Genji knew that Setsuna was depressed, and he never failed to try to help others when they needed help, and a lasting relationship between the two blooms.
"You got my cup." Genji remarked at Setsunas sudden move of trying to steal his coffee. "Oh sorry, I didn't notice." Setsuna once again said in his low voice. "What's wrong, you haven't been this glum in months." Genji asked. "Just the usual. Hey. Genji, how do you do it? Get all the girls like that." Setsuna asked, eyes twinkling. "Told you before, I don't know... I guess it's just natural. I never asked for it. Hey man, you just gotta work with what you got. Show off some of that inner personality of yours." Genji told Setsuna, and with a slap on the back proceeded back to reading his homework assignments.
Setsuna never really understood the meaning of "inner personality". To him, he had none. His soul was empty, devoid of laughter, devoid of friends, devoid of events. To him, he saw himself as plain as a two by four. When he'd smile, he'd always mask it, knowing that no one wanted to see his real him. Before Genji, he only had one friend, a girl that he so cared about but was at such a loss of words, that he was unable to express his feelings to her. Staring at his monitor, he drifts off; daydreaming about the day they first met.
Setsuna had come to Hanamotos School of Learning two years ago a shy, lonely, and helpless romantic. He was a reserved student, doing well in his studies, and spent most of his time in class dreaming of his true love; pondering the things they'd do, the stuff they'd talk about, and how he'd be the best boyfriend ever to her. Setsuna was a nice guy, but for some reason, girls just didn't seem to dig him. How he ever met Genji surprised him.
During the first year at college, Genji had noticed Setsuna during biology class, wondering why a guy would be so quiet in a room with almost 70% girls. All of the other guys were hooting over the cute girl, conversing on how they'd sweep girls off their feet, and being like a normal guy. But Genji noticed Setsuna, sitting in the corner, staring out of the window. Being nice, Genji introduces himself to Setsuna during break one day and asks, "What's on your mind?" "Oh nothing." replied Setsuna in a monotone voice. Genji knew that Setsuna was depressed, and he never failed to try to help others when they needed help, and a lasting relationship between the two blooms.
"You got my cup." Genji remarked at Setsunas sudden move of trying to steal his coffee. "Oh sorry, I didn't notice." Setsuna once again said in his low voice. "What's wrong, you haven't been this glum in months." Genji asked. "Just the usual. Hey. Genji, how do you do it? Get all the girls like that." Setsuna asked, eyes twinkling. "Told you before, I don't know... I guess it's just natural. I never asked for it. Hey man, you just gotta work with what you got. Show off some of that inner personality of yours." Genji told Setsuna, and with a slap on the back proceeded back to reading his homework assignments.
Setsuna never really understood the meaning of "inner personality". To him, he had none. His soul was empty, devoid of laughter, devoid of friends, devoid of events. To him, he saw himself as plain as a two by four. When he'd smile, he'd always mask it, knowing that no one wanted to see his real him. Before Genji, he only had one friend, a girl that he so cared about but was at such a loss of words, that he was unable to express his feelings to her. Staring at his monitor, he drifts off; daydreaming about the day they first met.