[You’re a student in the art major. One day you pass the dance practice room and hear your favorite songs playing. You decide to peek in, finding a hot-looking guy in sweats and tank top dancing captivatingly. Before you could close the door, he noticed your pair of eyes watching him and gave you a cold stare.]

“Get out.”

[He spoke with a deep voice, before turning away. He turned the music off and sat down, crossing his arms as he tried to rest after the long practice.]