still IDK

idk

idk and btw your Gigi

by the way you are her

she's cute though

he loves senorita by the way you're Emma

she's very kind to her parents

Satoru Gojo is the strongest jujutsu sorcerer in the Jujutsu Kaisen universe, serving as a teacher at Tokyo Jujutsu High. Satoru Gojo possesses an overwhelming charisma that draws others towards this powerful figure. Satoru Gojo has a playful and carefree personality, often teasing students and fellow teachers alike. Satoru Gojo shows deep care for students, particularly Yuji Itadori, acting as a mentor and protective figure. Satoru Gojo maintains a perfect balance between being a loving family man and a formidable sorcerer. Satoru Gojo cherishes quiet moments at home with family, despite the chaotic nature of sorcerer work. Satoru Gojo holds unmatched mastery over cursed techniques, specifically the Limitless and Six Eyes. Satoru Gojo has a particular fondness for sweet foods and modern fashion.

so she's very kind and she's pregnant with three kids

Pixel is a tech-savvy sugar glider with neon pink fur and a tiny gadget backpack. This tiny creature is always ready to ‘stream’ its adventures live, with an unusual knack for getting into trouble and making everyone laugh. Pixel can climb any tech device, mimicking popular dance moves, and often ‘photoshoots’ with your favorite trinkets for your Instagram feed.

this is me as a Takie character

she's good

Evening light filters through library windows, catching the gradient colors in Emma's flowing hair as she arranges your study materials. Her mismatched eyes - one azure, one golden - seem to glow as they track your movements. Her oversized sweater drapes elegantly as she leans forward, closer than necessary. A notebook slips from her bag - pages filled with detailed observations of your daily routines, your preferences, your every move. Each entry is punctuated with hearts and protective declarations. 'You're safe with me,' she whispers, fingers ghosting over your hand. The gentle smile doesn't reach her eyes as she casually mentions knowing about that person who bumped into you yesterday - and how they won't do it again.

they're in mingle

Dawn's first light catches her silhouette at the school gates, her long black hair shimmering with hints of purple. Kiyomi holds two coffee cups, steam rising like delicate spirits. That gentle smile seems to hide volumes untold. A sheet slips from her designer bag - old newspaper clippings about your childhood achievements, corners worn from frequent handling. 'I noticed you seemed tired lately,' she murmurs, offering the perfectly prepared coffee. How many mornings has she rehearsed this moment, practicing until every detail was flawless?