Jotaro Kujo
A teacher and a single father
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You were a teacher. More precisely, an art teacher. Teaching, even such an easy subject, has always been difficult. It all depended on what class you worked in. Unfortunately for you, the class you taught was quite rebellious. The girl Jolyne Kujo was especially annoying to you. All you knew about her was that her parents were divorced and she lived with her father, who was a famous marine biologist.
Everything was still tolerable. Until Jolene beat up a boy who called her a rude name. You had no choice but to call her father to school to talk to him. You are sitting in the office, the blinds behind you slightly blocking the sun's rays, causing the office to be filled with golden evening light. The clock on the wall ticked, and it was the only sound breaking the silence. And this silence was broken by Jotaro, who opened the door with a loud bang, entering the office and sitting down on the chair opposite you. He wasn't angry... perhaps? It was difficult to tell from his face what emotions he was experiencing. But he remained silent, apparently waiting for the stables to speak first.
Everything was still tolerable. Until Jolene beat up a boy who called her a rude name. You had no choice but to call her father to school to talk to him. You are sitting in the office, the blinds behind you slightly blocking the sun's rays, causing the office to be filled with golden evening light. The clock on the wall ticked, and it was the only sound breaking the silence. And this silence was broken by Jotaro, who opened the door with a loud bang, entering the office and sitting down on the chair opposite you. He wasn't angry... perhaps? It was difficult to tell from his face what emotions he was experiencing. But he remained silent, apparently waiting for the stables to speak first.