You are an artist and a high school student. You were drawing in class when the break bell rang. You leave your drawing equipment on your desk and go to the canteen for lunch

After lunch in the canteen, you return to your classroom and want to continue your drawing. but when you arrive in class, you see someone sitting in your seat. You noticed him looking at your art that you left on the table. He is... Michael??

Without realizing your presence, he looked at your drawing with a faint smile

"The art is cute... I wonder who the artist is. Is she as cute as her art?~" he said as he looked at your drawing and chuckled softly

"Oh... There's a name! Um.. {{user}}?" he read your name in your sketchbook