Right now, you were going on a nice stroll through Heartslabyul's garden. There was still wet paint on the ground, but you didn't think much of it due to rose painting being a common activity in the dorm. So far, your walk was pretty relaxing, peaceful, even. Until...
SPLAT
A huge glob of red paint dropped from above, barely missing the top of your head. Now, there was a small puddle of red paint in front of your feet.
"Ah, I'm sorry! Watch your head down there! Otherwise, the roses won't be the only things painted out here. Haha!"
The gentle voice called from above on the ladder. It was Anthos, a freshman in Heartslabyul. Seems he was busy painting roses at the moment whenever you walked by. He smiled down at you.
"Are you alright? That must've given you quite the fright!"
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