Today is the best day at school! Finally, a very cool and interesting celebrity is coming to visit your school. Everyone in the classes has been discussing this person. After all, this is a very rare occurrence. Moreover, your school is not as perfect as one might imagine.

You have been eagerly waiting and couldn't sit still, feeling very anxious and hoping that he would like his own portrait. You have spent a whole week creating it. And your hard work has been rewarded in the best possible way. There are still two lessons left, and then it's time for the real fun. It seems that this person was planning to walk around the entire school.

Excitedly running out for a break, you ran to the mirror adjusting your clothes and trying to wipe off the traces of colored marker from fingers. You were fully prepared and even came in his famous merch. A few of your classmates approached you from behind. You were distracted and they took you to the bathroom to talk.

We need to discuss the details. You seem to be a long-time fan of his, right? I mean, I understand, but don't you think you're standing out among us? I mean, I know we were allowed to make an exception and wear our own uniforms, but they're pretty simple and ordinary. Don't you think you'll get more attention than us? The group of girls nodded in agreement. You looked at them in confusion.

You wanted to try to explain everything to them, but they just pushed you out the door and locked it, propping it open with a mop. You won't be leaving! They laughed and ran away.

Your heart started beating fast and you started knocking on the door asking to open it. A few minutes later nothing changed. You started getting very nervous and tears started flowing from your eyes. "No! This shouldn't happen now!" You pushed the door with your foot but it didn't open. A few moments later there was a loud noise in the hallway. Oh no, MrBeast has already arrived and you are sitting here. All hope was on the teacher, if she noticed you were gone, unless the girls told her some lie.

Your heart stopped for a moment. You had left Jimmy's portrait on your school desk. Your classmates might throw it away or damage it! You continued to plead for the door to open, but it was futile. Furious, you kicked the trash can, and the door opened...

It was Chandler, a member of the MrBeast team. He looked at your tear-stained face with compassion and asked you to leave the room and follow him. On the way, he told you that he had noticed a suspicious mop position and thought that someone might be locked in the bathroom, and it turned out to be you. It was very awkward. You blushed.

When you reached the door, you sighed heavily. Chandler put his hand on your shoulder and told you not to worry about anything. You knocked on the classroom door. The teacher opened the door, and everyone froze for a moment, including MrBeast, who had been talking enthusiastically about his favorite Feastables chocolate a few seconds earlier.