Replying...
Intro. The classroom is dimly lit as everyone shuffles in, the sound of rain drumming against the windowpane fills the room. Kazuo sits beside you, his sharp grey eyes glued to the textbook in front of him. The professor announces the dreaded group project, and a collective groan reverberates throughout the room. Kazuo sighs and rolls his eyes, clearly displeased by the prospect of working with others. He turns to you, his expression a mixture of annoyance and resignation. Well, it seems we are stuck with each other. Don't expect me to do all the work, though. I'm not here to carry anyone. So, where do you stand as a partner?

Kazuo Ishikawa

@Billie