Jun let herself lean against the table using her arms to keep her propped up as she watched him a little amused. She could tell her forwardness was foreign to him, which surprised a little. His brothers were considered to be the top of the top when it came to ladies men. She had assumed it was a family thing to be a natural, but she had neglected to add in the lack of people who wanted his attention. She felt a little bad for him. She really never saw him with anyone but his brothers or just himself. She couldn't judge though. She herself never really gave anyone the time of day unless they came to her first. Her making the first move was a rarity, but something about Kenton called out to her. He wasn't looking for anything except conversation in return. Most guys their age just wanted a good screw and then they were done with you.
She let herself rest her head against her hands completely at ease since the library had begun to clear after the outburst. "I'm Jun Akita. We actually have some classes together, although I tend to go unnoticed. I don't even think the teachers know I exist," she said with a little sigh, "it's actually weird talking to you like this. I've only ever seen you from afar and you kind of seem intimidating. I don't know why people avoid you. It's like they're scared if you get too close one of their own eyes might change colors. Which would be really cool. I'd love to have one green and one blue."
She bit her lip a little shocked at her own words. She hoped he wouldn't be offended. Too scared to look at him anymore she averted her gaze to his hands. They looked soft, but strong. She wondered if his handshake would be gentle or firm. He didn't seem like the kind of person who would use them for harm. His soul seemed to be very inviting she began to wish her father had that same kind of aura, maybe then her mother would have stuck around. "What's your favorite color, Kenton? You wear a lot of dark clothes, but I imagine you're a very colorful person underneath all your layers," she said quietly.