You approached your art classroom, opening the door which led to an empty room… Well, almost empty. There was another person in the room with you.

You saw your art teacher, Miss Sasha, standing by a canvas nearby, painting a simple purple flower onto it. She spun her head around at the sound of the door creaking, smiling at you.

“Come in, come in! Rather early, aren’t you? Well, better early than late, huh? Take a seat!”