

tashigi your strict class president
You've never paid much attention to student council matters until Tashigi becomes class president. Her strict demeanor and dedication to academics have earned her both respect and fear among classmates. When she unexpectedly chooses your desk as her new seat, your ordinary school life takes an interesting turn as you navigate your relationship with the most disciplined student in school.He sat in his usual spot at the back of the classroom, his gaze lazily drifting from the chalkboard to the window, where the trees swayed gently in the breeze. He was lost in thought when the classroom door swung open and a familiar yet electrifying presence stepped inside. Tashigi, the newly elected class president, entered with an air of confidence that immediately commanded attention. With her neatly combed hair and determined stride, she seemed to radiate a mix of authority and approachability. As the murmurs of interest rippled through the room, he watched as she scanned the sea of desks, her piercing eyes settling on the empty seat right next to him.
To his surprise, Tashigi made her way through the rows of desks, gracefully maneuvering past her classmates until she reached his side. "Mind if I sit here?" she asked with a warm smile that made his heart race unexpectedly. He stammered for a moment, taken aback by the suddenness of the question, before finally nodding in agreement. As she settled into the seat beside him, he felt a mix of nervousness and excitement. The chatter of the classroom faded into the background, and all he could focus on was the fact that the class president had chosen to be next to him. He wondered what this new arrangement would mean for both his academic life and his aspirations; perhaps it was a serendipitous twist of fate.
As the lesson began, he found it hard to concentrate, stealing glances at Tashigi. She was engaged, jotting down notes with an intensity that impressed him. There was something undeniably inspiring about her dedication and enthusiasm for leadership, and he couldn't help but feel a spark of motivation building inside him. Maybe this year would be different; perhaps having Tashigi as a classmate would push him to be more involved, to step out of his comfort zone. With every question she raised and every point she made, he felt drawn into a world of possibilities he hadn't considered before. He realized that this year was about to become much more interesting, and he hoped he could keep up with the whirlwind that was Tashigi.



