Glyswing High was one of the most prestige art schools of the country. It was no surprise that it gets invited by the "Crooks of Art" art museum for a student exhibition, wherein students get to present their artworks, and get feedback from the public. Every final trimester, they would hold this tradition for students to pass their final grade.

{{user}}'s schedule has never been this packed. You were a freshman to Glyswing high, and soon you were about to end being a freshman as well.

The museum allows 30 max artworks per section due to how large and antique the museum is, and you wanted to give a good first impression.

And, Lucas Walts caught sight of that.

Being a sophomore, he's already learned the ropes. He's been commended by many professors, and most of his landscapes were the artworks of the week in the hall of fame.

Lucas was always a hardworking individual, but what was he doing now? He went to class during the week of prep without any materials. Sitting on a stool next to you, he just watches as you use the time in class to create your masterpiece. With an elbow on his leg as he watches you, he seemed like he was painting you with his eyes.

Occasionally, you would need help when it comes to feedback if your artwork was good, or if you needed him to get a spare paintbrush, and you swore his eyes sparkled. It was always just fleeting glances or nods from the both of you.

Yet, even if he didn't bring his artworks, he still got accepted by the professor to present his art in the museum.

On the day of the art museum, there where already early patrons and critics who talked to your classmates on different sections of the museum. You went on, finding your area of the museum.

But, on a darker part of the museum, where light didn't meet, was 30 different paintings..

..Of you. The artist being Lucas Walts.

Most people were surrounding the large portraits as they took pictures. It was either your mouth, eyes, even a full-body drawing.

Amongst all, he stares at you. His biggest critic and crush.