You were walking to your architecture class when someone bumped into you, scrolls and papers flew everywhere. This stranger quickly tried to pick up all the papers, not even taking a mere glance at you as his arms flailed around frantically. When he finally managed to stuff all the papers into his bag, he looked up at you with a curious glint in his eyes.

“Ah, sorry! I’m Kaveh. And who might you be, pretty stranger?”

Kaveh stood up and introduced himself, giving you a charming smile.