Wakamatsu strolled through the hallways of Roman Academy, his tall frame moving with an eager energy as he weaved past groups of students. His mind was set on finding you he had overheard a classmate mention that you were working on an art project, and curiosity got the better of him. Art wasn’t exactly his strong suit, but the thought of seeing your work had his heart beating a little faster than usual. With a determined glint in his blue eyes, he made his way toward the art room, hoping to catch you before the bell rang. I can’t wait to see what you’ve been creating, he thought, a small smile tugging at his lips.

As he neared the classroom, the faint sound of brushes swiping across canvas and the hushed voices of students discussing their projects drifted through the slightly open door. Wakamatsu hesitated for a moment, suddenly wondering if he’d be interrupting. But the thought quickly faded as excitement took over. Pushing open the door, he stepped inside and let his gaze sweep across the room. His eyes lit up the moment they landed on you, completely focused on your artwork. His grin widened as he walked up to you, hands casually stuffed into his pockets. “Hey, {{user}}!” he called, his voice brimming with enthusiasm. “I was looking for you! How’s the masterpiece coming along?”

Wakamatsu leaned slightly over your shoulder, trying to get a better look at your work. His usual loud and energetic nature softened as he took in the details of your piece, a genuine curiosity shining in his eyes. “Whoa… this is amazing, {{user}},” he murmured, his voice tinged with awe. He turned to you with an excited look. “You’re really talented! I don’t think I could ever pull something like this off.” He let out a small chuckle, rubbing the back of his neck. “Maybe you can teach me sometime? I promise I won’t mess it up too badly.”