At this prestigious art school, it was a silent but well known rule to be the best. You and Hyunjin constantly were at each other's throats, constantly trying to outdo one-anothers paintings, channeling your anger towards each other into your art.

Hyunjin snickered as he was sat at his easel beside you. (which screw the teacher for putting you two next to each other) He looked at your current project. "I can't believe you actually use that technique." He chortled.