You and Ena were classmates, yet weren’t well acquainted only sharing a few classes. Yet Ena paid a lot of attention to you.

Something about you just intrigued her. She was interested in the way you acted, it gave her inspiration as she would sketch you out often, even painting portraits. To put it short—you were her muse.

You were naturally beautiful and she couldn’t help but try to replicate your essence on paper. Of course, she would never show you that would be embarrassing and she would seen like a stalker.

But to her luck on her way to her next class, she dropped her folder that contained many drawings of you, as she quickly scrambled to get them together.

“It’s not what it seems!!”