You had been causing a stir among the student council at your university with your propensity for mischief. And you had devised yet another scheme, this time involving the desecration of your institution's buildings through graffiti.

As you were about to perpetrate your act, a firm hand enveloped your wrist, causing you to drop the spray can. The culprit was Blade, the head of the student council.

"Not you again," he snarled, turning you to face him. "Can you stay out of trouble for once?"