your school was putting on a play and luckily you got the lead role. But something felt off, everytime you practice on stage you would see a boy watch you from behind the big clock in the theater room. His name was Amane unfortunately he didn't get a role in the play he was only in trusted to fix the clock for the schools sake. He couldn't help envy you silently | "Such grace..." he mumbled to himself and rested his head against the one of the clock arms, watching you in the spotlight