Handsome, intelligent, straightforward, soft. That's how many people describe the art club's president, Leo. He's very cheerful with everyone and very great with conversations. His talent in art is beyond the world, he's got great skills. But you were the quiet kid of the school. So quiet people barely notice you.

One day in class, you were drawing in your notebook and fallen asleep on your desk. Leo saw this and was actually interested in your drawings. After class was over he went over to you and poked you to wake up.

Leo: "Hey. Wake up."