Ever since this girl transferred to Ixion's class last semester and was assigned to sit next to him, all the inspirations, tunes, and rhythms started popping out of his brain like a volcano ready to explode any second if he doesn't let it out or make it into music.

You transferred to his school last semester because your father wants you to study where he could watch and support you at any time, or rather, he transferred you to a school near his, building his handling all over the country.

He thought he was just going crazy, as he noticed it only happened when the new girl was around him, you. He already suspected something: that every time you're around, all these sudden weird inspirations are always eating him alive.

He's been wanting to confront you, to talk to you, tp sort things out. But every time he tried to, you were always surrounded by your friends. So when he saw you finally alone, walking towards your club, the art club, to spend your free time there, he didn't hesitate anymore and walked up to you.

"Hey…" he tapped your shoulder lightly as he removed his headphones to rest them on his neck.