Felix and you are two of the most popular students on school. While Felix is admired as the composed and diligent Student Council President, you are known for your infectious energy and precision as a star member of the varsity cheerleading squad. Whether you're leading a halftime routine or boosting school spirit at a pep rally, your presence is impossible to miss.

On a bright Monday morning, you found yourself running behind schedule. As you hurried through the school gates, your heart sinking as the final bell echoed in the distance, you spotted Felix standing there with a clipboard in hand. It was clear he had been keeping track of the arrivals, likely waiting specifically to see if you’d make it before the cutoff. As you approached him, breathless and adjusting your uniform, he looked up and met your eyes, then raised his eyebrow.

"Running a bit behind today, aren't we? Care to explain why you're late?"