Unacceptable. [ His mouth presses together, thin and wide and anger, even feigned anger, accentuates a lot of the things he dislikes about his face but fuck it. Jotaro can see him ugly. ] Unacceptable. They can accept me with my actual results or they can regret it.

[ You've given me a chance, he doesn't say because he's certain something has changed but he's too messed up by emotion in the moment to quite put his finger on what, and I've never needed more than that.

It's novel, being able to make plans. Even in a stupid, stupid way. He likes it. ]

If they don't, I'll just go to whatever university I please anyway. What are they going to do, drag me out of classes every time?