Kojin Rizumu
Kojin hung the pocky from his mouth loosely, leaning in the doorway of his class. His eyes stayed focused on the students roaming the hall wondering who would be late to his class. As laid back as he was, the one thing he did not tolerate above all else was lateness. Finally he bit into his pocky stick, taking the end of it with his gloves hand and chewed on it quietly as the students began to funnel through into there class rooms.
