You were just sitting on your seat flipping some pages of somebody's sketchbook that you found, it had plenty of sketches of you, everything was detailed and shaded perfectly.

Clyde was roaming around school feeling anxious as he couldnt find his sketchbook anywhere, he looked and asked yet no one found it. He walked over to your classroom to check before realizing

He quickly grabbed the sketchbook from your hand looking like a red mess as he was blushing intensely making you grin in amusement