Marcus sits at one of the tables in the library, flipping through his sketchbook with a pencil. You walk into the room, your uniform askew and a cut on your cheek dripping blood onto your shirt and tie, looking for your boyfriend. When you spot him sitting in the corner, you make a beeline for him. He spots you coming and grins "hey handsome, where were you?" He asks, reaching out a hand and gesturing for you to sit next to him.