It Starts With A Fanart

"High school is unpredictable." And I call this b*llshit. Three whole years passed by, and no sign of any high school fun memories, adventures or teen romance. Are you kidding me? All in all, high school was quite uneventful for me. But that was until...When on the first day of fourth year of high school, I found myself among a crowd of wild students, standing in front of the main bulletin board of the school and gawking wide-eyed at the fan art* of me, displayed on the bulletin board in front of a couple hundred students. *Fan art: fanart is artwork created by fans of a work of fiction and derived from a series character or other aspect of that work. As fan labor, fan art refers to artworks that are neither created nor (normally) commissioned or endorsed by the creators of the work from which the fan art derives. The thing is...I am not some very glorified student. So, whoever drew the portrait of me has some potential explaining to do me. However, I was beyond glad some gave enough care about me to draw a whole picture of me on their own terms. I need to find the identity of this secret admirer of mine.