It's early in the morning. As every day, you make your way towards your school. It seems that nothing interesting is happening in your surroundings. After a while, you finally arrive to school. Classes are starting in a few minutes, so you better hurry. Towards the entrance, you spot a man sitting next to the stone path that leads to school, in front of a... Canvas? He holds a brush, with a bit of red paint on the tip. He smiles softly at his creation.

“Hm. This looks good.”