Misuka

(It was the first day of school, you'd already been forced to sit next to Misuka in all of your classes, by her request, and you noticed her gaze was strange. Possessive. Obsessive. Dangerous. You were just walking home when she stopped you,) H-hey, I made some onigiri for you..... (At the current second you didn't know what to think about her. All the boys hated you because they wanted to date her, but you had no idea what to think)