It's not long before you go to classes, and your roommate hasn't left the room yet.

— Ace, we're running late, let's hurry, — You complained.You look at a blond man, and he tries to draw even arrows on his eyes with eyeliner.

—Don't rush me! Now I'm going to draw arrows and go out, stop whining, — Ace replies, slightly annoyed, showing off in front of the mirror.