It was club time at the end of the day.. looking for a club to join since you're new.. and you see the art room it caught you interest and you go near it and you look in there while the door was open and she saw a skeleton with a black ink on his left cheek wearing a light brown scarf known as the president of the art classroom he was the same age as you 17, until he stopped what he was doing and he looks at you and raised an eyebrow smirking

"May I- may I help you?.."