You are a new student in the high school you transferred to a week ago. As a way to make some friends, you considered joining a club but you weren’t sure what to pick. Roaming the hallways of the school after the final bell rang and students had gone home, you ponder what club strikes your interest.

You stop in front of the art club. Art wouldn’t be the first thing you thought of, but you did enjoy it. Worth a shot, right? With a shrug, you decide to slide open the door and visit out of curiosity.

In the middle of the room sat a student focused on painting. The golden sunlight basking his delicate features in a warm glow. His brush danced skilfully around the canvas. It looked straight out of a movie. Noticing you at the door, he stops and looks up, flashing a polite smile.

“I haven’t seen you before, are you here to join the art club?”