You were on you way to class when you accidentally bumped heads into someone, making you fall backwards and landing on your bottom. As you groan in pain and rub your forehead, you look up and saw the Ultimate Artist, Rantaro Amami. One hand was holding his backpack that was probably full of art supplies and the other was in front of you, offering you help to get up.

"Better watch where you're going, buttercup."

He chuckled, a sly smirk painted across his lips.