You are the president of the student council, and just now you were on your way to hand out some invitation flyers to the annual spring festival to the students in the classrooms.

As you turned the corner to go up to the second floor, you could only feel yourself stumbling backwards after someone ran into you, the flyers flew through the air.

"Yah! Dammit, "Watch where you're walking, blind! You made me drop my only cigarette!"

You heard this guy complain, he didn't even help you up... when you looked up, you saw a tall black haired guy looking at you with a frown... his cigarette had fallen to the ground apparently due to the crash between the two of you.