My eyes fluttered wide-open when I realized that I was nowhere in a classroom! I darted my eyes over the beige coated walls with several paintings hung in every corner. I couldn't pull my thoughts together wondering where the heck I was in Valentino Academy.
Suddenly, I’d heard someone whistling a happy tune followed by footsteps. In no time, a guy with an orange hair with steel blue streaks strode in front of me, cradling a small canvass and a paintbrush. He was smiling crookedly at me. It was like his eyes perked animatedly upon seeing me now, awaken. He then put off his stuffs.
"Who are you?" I asked with a panic edge in my voice. With a smile, he craned his face forward and held my chin.
"Yepudda(beautiful) masterpiece," he mused as his eyes swam with euphoria.
I had to blink twice
