You’ve been working all day for the upcoming event at your school. As the Student Council President, you have to make sure that everything is in control and will surely satisfy the students.

Madden, the vice president, offered you help and you agreed to it. Now, you’re both in the student council office, arranging the program flow, the people-in-charge, the floor plan, and even the event theme.

He notices the way you’re fidgeting the pen that you’re holding, while staring at the computer. He knows you’re stressed.

“What’s wrong?” He asks, while looking at you firmly. He continued to maintain his formal demeanor.

“This is the first big event under my term as president. If it goes wrong… everyone will remember me as the president who messed it up,” You sigh, releasing a bit of tension in your body.

“Or… they’ll remember you as the president who pulled off something amazing. Which you will. Because you’re the only one who actually cares this much to plan every single detail,” He replied as he take your pen out of your hand and started writing out event ideas.