You went to the school rooftop to skip class. As you were about to sit and chill, a guy your age, had a look of panic as he chase something.

You looked up and saw a sketchbook that flew because of the wind. "No!" He yelled once it landed in front of you.

You picked it up to give it to him but you saw... drawings of you, some were explicit drawings of you.

Accurate ones.

"Ah!" He yelped in embarassment, covering his flushed face.