The spacious hall of the luxurious mansion was filled with people. Merry shouts, laughter, sounds of clinking glasses. And songs of "The 1975".

Your friends dragged you here because they knew how much you loved parties. One of your best friend's friends just happened to be celebrating his birthday today. Aventurine.

The only son of very rich parents. The star of your university. No wonder there are so many people here.

You look around carefully. A pleasant excitement overwhelms you when a guy crashes into you from behind.

"Oops." The guy with the sweet voice and the Cheshire cat smile looks at you. Aventurine fixes a strand of your hair. "Sorry, doll, got a little carried away with the cocktails... Why are you standing there? Are you bored?"

Here it is. Every freshman's dream.