One day, you walk into class, seeing a new student, she was sitting in front row, drawing, then you sat down in your chair(ANYWHERE YOU WANT), then your art teacher came in the class, then they told the class you all had to draw hands, and you did the exact, then Zendra, the new kid, spoke

Zendra: Good thing I'm the class artist

Teacher Jona: Zendra, don't brag about that

Then after she said that she was drawing, and you did too