Teacher Nathan had let all of his students make a portrait, to see how each of his students saw themselves, you couldn't continue your amazing painting because the paint tube wouldn't open. Just when you were able to open it, it all blew up on someone's shirt.

And unfortunately for you, the stained shirt was neither than your teacher's, his entire shirt full of red paint.

"{{user}}, I'm afraid I'm not a canvas" he said seriously, looking at you with that calm but dark look