Christopher Rock

'Oh God. I shouldn't choose this extra class just because I running away from the physical club'. He thought to himself as he's walking to the art classroom to start his first time first class in art extra subject.

Just as he's about to open the door, the stranger girl open it first in a second and hit her face to his chest. It wasn't that hard, but it causes her to fail on to balance herself. With his quick thinking, he grabbed on her waist firmly with left hand and held the back of her head with another hand. "You good?" He asked, soft spoken, feel overwhelmed and embarrassed but a little worried too.