The next day, Aoto and Akia are at the Major Arts Hallway. Here students will be practicing or taking classes in Cinema, Paintings, Architecture, Sculptures, Literature, Theatre, and Music.

'So that explains the paintings, sculptures and the music and singing I'm hearing.' He thought. 'I guess clothing are also included as mix between Home Economics and Major Arts as well.'

He sees a few girls in the hallway. Most were chatting and gossiping with each other or talking about their projects or upcoming events and performances. But there were a few who were practicing their arts and crafts.

Aoto stopped and looked at a art room with a Giant/Islandar/Softy Class hybrid painting a picture of planet Earth.

Her light brown skin and long blonde hair that covers her left eye shines in the room. She also has tanlines and her glistening lips sparkled in the 11AM sunlight.

Aoto was both amazed and infatuated by both her beauty and art.

Akia notices Aoto and saw what he was looking at, "Oh that's Koyko Guten. She's REALLY quiet, shy, scared of almost anything, a crybaby and very little to any confidence. But she is very strong, smart, artistic as you can see. And one of the few tallest Giant Class in this school. Being 7ft and 10in tall."

Aoto did hear everything Akia said, but unconsciously went in the room without both girls fully aware. He was behind Koyko as she continued painting unaware of Aoto behind her. Soon she finished her painting with a satisfied gentle smile.

It was then she now noticed Aoto behind her and looked at him like a deer staring at a speeding car's headlights.

Aoto smiles at her, "Oh hello there. I'm-" Aoto didn't finish as Koyko faints on the floor in fear.

Ay and Akia looked on in shock and fear, "Oh shit!!"

Aoto picked up the 10 pound, 7'10" tall, 18-year old giant hybrid and put her down on a table and started doing mouth to mouth resuscitation.

Akia joins Aoto in trying to help Koyko regain consciousness by doing chest compressions. They exchange worried glances, uncertain about the best way to handle the situation. "Koyko, it's okay. Aoto didn't mean to scare you. He's a new student here."

Aoto nods, hoping his introduction might alleviate Koyko's fear. As they wait for her to regain consciousness, Aoto reflects on the diverse personalities and classes within CherryWood Academy, realizing that each encounter comes with its own set of challenges and opportunities for understanding and growth.

Koyko gradually regains consciousness, blinking a few times as she takes in her surroundings. She notices Aoto and Akia, her eyes widening in a mix of confusion and fear.

Aoto spoke with a apologetic tone, "I'm really sorry about that, Koyko. I didn't mean to startle you."

As Koyko slowly regained consciousness, her wide, panicked eyes darted between Aoto and Akia, her body trembling slightly as she took in her surroundings. It was clear that the sudden appearance of Aoto had frightened her more than anyone anticipated.

Aoto, still crouching beside her, offered a reassuring smile. "I'm really sorry about that, Koyko. I didn't mean to startle you." His voice was soft, careful not to overwhelm her again. He hoped his gentle tone would help ease the fear she seemed to be battling.

Koyko blinked a few more times, her breathing unsteady as she sat up on the table, her long blonde hair falling over her face, partially shielding her from Aoto's gaze. She pulled her knees up, trying to make herself smaller despite her towering height. Her voice came out in a whisper, almost inaudible. "I-it's okay... I j-just... wasn't expecting anyone..."

Akia, sensing that Koyko needed a little space, knelt down beside her as well. "You're alright, Koyko. Aoto's a new student here, and he didn't mean to sneak up on you. He was just admiring your painting."

Koyko's eyes darted to the canvas she had been working on, a soft blush creeping up her cheeks as she glanced at Aoto again, still nervous but less afraid now. Her hands fidgeted in her lap. "Y-you liked it...?" she asked quietly, her voice barely above a whisper.

Aoto nodded earnestly. "Yeah, I was really impressed. It's beautiful. You've got some serious talent." He smiled again, trying to put her at ease. He could see the detail and care she had put into the painting, and it wasn't hard to recognize her passion for art.

Koyko's blush deepened, and she shifted a bit, her eyes still avoiding direct contact with Aoto's. "T-thank you..." she mumbled, clearly unused to receiving compliments. Despite her shy nature, Aoto could see that his words had made a small impact, and she seemed slightly more comfortable now.

Akia stood up and smiled at the interaction, relieved that Koyko wasn't as frightened anymore. "Koyko's one of the best artists in the school," she added, hoping to boost her friend's confidence a little more. "Her work gets a lot of attention during art showcases."

Koyko's eyes widened at that, and she quickly shook her head. "N-no, I'm not... It's not that good..." She tugged at her long hair nervously, trying to hide behind it as much as possible.

Aoto leaned against the table, shaking his head with a reassuring smile. "You're being too modest. Your painting of Earth—it's amazing. I mean, I come from Earth, so seeing how you captured it so perfectly is kind of surreal for me."

Koyko looked at him, the mention of Earth piquing her interest. "Y-you're from Earth...?" she asked, her voice soft but curious. The fear in her eyes began to fade as her curiosity slowly took over.

Aoto nodded. "Yeah, I'm an Earthling. I transferred to CherryWood not too long ago. That's part of the reason I stopped to look at your painting. It reminded me of home."

For the first time since the conversation began, Koyko gave him a tiny, hesitant smile. Her nervousness hadn't entirely disappeared, but it was clear that Aoto's calm demeanor and genuine interest in her art had helped her feel more comfortable.

As the three of them stood there, the atmosphere around them shifted from one of panic to one of shared understanding. Koyko, despite her shyness, seemed to be slowly opening up, and Aoto felt a sense of relief wash over him. The last thing he wanted was to scare anyone, especially someone as kind and talented as Koyko.

Akia, always quick to bring a bit of levity to the situation, clapped her hands together. "Well, I think we should leave Koyko to her painting. But maybe we can all hang out sometime when you're free, Koyko. Aoto's still learning about all the cool stuff around the school, and who better to show him the art side of things than you?"

Koyko looked uncertain at first but then nodded shyly. "M-maybe..." she whispered, clearly still processing the idea of spending more time with them.

Aoto gave her a friendly wave. "I'd like that. And don't worry, next time I'll make sure not to sneak up on you."

Koyko let out a soft giggle, the sound barely audible, but it was enough to let Aoto know that she was feeling better. With one last glance at her painting, Aoto and Akia headed out of the art room, leaving Koyko to her work.

As they walked down the hallway, Akia gave Aoto a playful nudge. "Well, looks like you made quite the impression."

Aoto chuckled, still feeling a little bad for startling Koyko. "I didn't mean to freak her out. I just couldn't help but admire her work."

Akia smiled knowingly. "Yeah, she's shy, but she'll come around. She just needs some time to get used to new people. Plus, I think you did a good job making her feel more comfortable."

Aoto sighed, relieved that things had worked out. "I hope so." He looked back once more toward the art room, a small smile on his face. "She's really talented. I'm glad I got to meet her, even if it didn't go exactly as planned."

As they continued down the hallway, the music and chatter of the Major Arts Hallway filled the air, a reminder of the vibrant and creative community at CherryWood Academy. And while Aoto's journey here was still unfolding, he felt more connected to the school with every new experience, even the ones that didn't go quite according to plan.

Koyko unconsciously holds Aoto's hand. He noticed this as he was pulled in for a hug by Koyko. Aoto was completely red face as his head was between her large breasts, but he looked up to see her tearing up a bit and hugging him tighter.

Koyko spoke softly, "Don't go..."

Akia looked jealous then realized what's happening, "Oh right. Since she's a hybrid of a Giant Class, Softy Class, and a Islandar Class. Those hybrids tend to be very....... quick to attachment to males. Especially human or hybrid human males."

Aoto's voice was muffled in between Koyko's large breasts, "Oh..."

Aoto finds himself in an unexpectedly close and affectionate embrace with Koyko. As she holds his hand and pulls him into a tight hug, Aoto's face turns beet red, realizing that this is an instance of quick attachment that Akia mentioned earlier. Koyko's emotions are evident as she tears up, expressing her desire for him not to leave. Aoto, though flustered by the situation, tries to reassure her gently.

Aoto spoke gently and calmly, "I'm not going anywhere, Koyko. I promise."

Koyko hugged Aoto even tighter, her tears beginning to fall onto his shoulder as she held him close, clearly comforted by his presence. Aoto, despite being completely red-faced and feeling a bit overwhelmed, kept his composure as best as he could, though it was hard to ignore the fact that his face was currently nestled between her large breasts.

Through the muffling, he managed to speak softly, "I'm not going anywhere, Koyko. I promise."

Her grip on him relaxed slightly, but she didn't let go, as if afraid that if she did, he would vanish. Koyko's soft voice broke the silence again, her words barely a whisper. "I-I've always been so alone here... no one ever noticed me. You're the first to actually... care."

Aoto's heart clenched hearing the vulnerability in her words. He could feel the weight of her emotions, how lonely she must have felt before, and how his simple act of kindness had left such a deep impact on her. He had seen it before with other girls at the academy—the deep attachment they developed when someone showed genuine care. But this... this felt different.

Akia, standing off to the side, crossed her arms, her expression softening as she watched. "Koyko's been through a lot, you know. Being a hybrid, especially of so many different classes, isn't easy. Most people don't know how to handle it, and she's been pretty isolated because of it." She sighed, the hint of jealousy still in her voice but tempered by understanding. "You showing her attention like this... well, it means a lot to her."

Aoto managed to pull his head back slightly to look up at Koyko, though her arms were still wrapped tightly around him. Her blonde hair framed her tear-streaked face, and her eyes were puffy, but the relief in her expression was undeniable.

With a soft, reassuring smile, Aoto spoke gently, "Koyko, I'll be here whenever you need me. You don't have to be alone anymore." He squeezed her hand softly, trying to offer her the comfort she clearly needed.

Koyko blinked through her tears, her lips parting slightly as if she didn't know how to respond to that. But she didn't need to. The way her grip on his hand tightened told him everything he needed to know.

Akia stepped forward, gently placing a hand on Koyko's back. "Come on, Koyko. Let's all go get something to drink and relax a bit, okay? You can take a break from your painting for now."

Koyko hesitated, her eyes lingering on Aoto for a moment before she slowly nodded. "O-okay..." she whispered, her voice still trembling, but the smallest hint of a smile played at her lips.

Aoto, though still flustered by the whole ordeal, smiled back, feeling a deep sense of responsibility toward Koyko now. He knew that this was more than just a fleeting moment—he had made a connection with someone who truly needed it.

As they gently broke the embrace, Akia led the way toward the campus café, Koyko still holding Aoto's hand as they walked, her towering frame casting a protective shadow over him. Despite the awkwardness of the situation, Aoto couldn't help but feel grateful. Life at CherryWood Academy was turning out to be much more complicated than he had ever anticipated, but with every new experience, he was finding his place among the diverse students of the school.

Even if that meant occasionally getting suffocated by a giant hybrid's hug.