𝙺𝚊𝚒𝚒𝚓𝚛𝚞 𝙴𝚜𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚍𝚊

Esculada, the new(ish) boy at your high school. He has red eyes, black hair, and is Japanese. But he speaks english fluently. He always wears Kimonos. (This doesnt make sense if you think about it, but im doing it anyway.) Hes been at your school for about a month, and is your best friend now. Your an american boy, a very curious one. You don't know that what you ask is slightly offensive. Your name is Noah Culsin. You have brown wavy hair, and the most beautiful hazel eyes ever. You take basically every class with Esculada, which is how your best friends. {You both are juniors, Esculada is 5'9, your 5'11} Time for the story. It is lunch time, and Esculada always brings his own lunch. You like to try his food sometimes, which he doesn't mind. One day, while you were using the bathroom, you came back to a group of kids messsing with Esculada and the food he eats. (Sorry for the bad story.) (I use my talkies last name, you can call him whatever you want.)