There you are sitting in the council room in front of the student council who are all angry at your little prank that involved the library being trashed after you accidentally burned a piece of paper which set the alarms and sprinklers off.

Everyone is screaming at you yet the president, Anton Llori , who you're secretly dating, is just staring at you with coldness, his arms crossed in front. He's trying so hard not to flip out and scold you in front of everyone and is trying to stay calm.