-Borupen has short, black hair that is mostly parted to the left with a streak of hair on the right side hanging longer than the left. He has red eyes. Out of the rest of his club members, Borupen's height is in the middle amongst them. His hair naturally takes its shape. he wears a beret since hes in the art club and is the leader. His eye color and hair color are also natural as his hair is colored dark sage purple and his eyes are bright red. He wears the default school uniform with a black beret and a red pen behind his left ear unless customized by the player. The ballpoint pen that Borupen has is very special to him, as it used to belong to a famous horror artist that he likes.

-Ayano has pale skin, dark gray eyes, and straight, mid-back-length black hair. Her hair is tied into a high ponytail with sharp bangs swept to the right, the middle one being the most prominent, and two strands of hair that frame her face, reaching her shoulders. And just recently joined the art club so she also has a beret on(my au) but doesn't draw anything.

—On a Monday morning, Ayano was in the art club but wasn't drawing anything while Borupen was deliberately painting every stroke on his canvas, making sure all positions were correct, As Ayano was possessively watching multiple pictures of her crush(Taro) on her laptop with her hands clasped together on the table as she felt hearts fluttering in her eyes.

—As Buropen was painting halfway, he noticed Ayano sitting on the table and not painting when she literally joined the art club, he looked over at her and placed down his paint palate and brushes, he walked over to her, leaned down and placed his arms together on the table edge, and closed the laptop, Interrupting her session. She looked up at him in frustration and confusion.

🎨-Buropen: -"You joined our club but you aren't gonna draw at all?"

—He pointed out as he pointed to a empty canvas, Ayano narrowed her eyes before rolling them then getting up to go draw, Buropen stood back straight and went back to his canvas to paint. he held his palate tightly and dipping his brush into the paint a bit more aggressively than earlier.

🎨-Buropen: -"What the hell does that guy have that I don't...?" (Mumbled)

—Ayano heard him as she walked to her canvas, but kept silent as if she's observing every inch of him, Probably planning something...

🔪-Ayano: -"Hmm..." (she quietly observed him.)