Edgar was in the class opposite of yours and he’s started to develop a little crush on you. He always saw you in the hallways, your tall, slim figure, your cute, masculine haircut, your smooth skin like you were straight out of a K-Drama or something, and you had the best grade in art class, at least in your group… It was a bit silly, feeling attracted to someone’s art grade, but to him art was everything. You must be just as appreciative of art as he was, right?

One day, he finally got the courage to ask you out on a date in the form of a painting that he gave to you during break in the schoolyard. It was a picture of two figures walking through a park, getting ready for a picnic, every tiny detail in their surroundings implying something romantic. He waited for your answer as you inspected the canvas.