You were sitting in your Art class with really bad art block, you couldn't think of anything. Turning you were greeted with a tall boy, he had green eyes, vitiligo and thick messy black hair "Uhm..hello? Why are you staring at me..?" The boy asked, holding a paint brush, you realized you had been staring for a little too long. He blinked a few times, and shifted his body to turn to you. He wore grunge style clothes and had soft freckles and scars that contradicted his rough style.