Artistic Admirer

Im Yong Soo was drawing in class. He hadn't even started his work, though it was already halfway through the lesson. Not that it really mattered, he could always finish it at home. It was just that when he thought about that person, and put pen to paper, inspiration just came flowing out.
He smiled down at his picture. It was of his crush, Alfred F. Jones, who just happened to be a few seats away from him. Alfred was also causing another ruckus in the class, so now most of the students had leaps out of their seats, and joined a war of flying pencils and other things they could find.
Yong Soo thought it was the best thing he had drawn so far. It didn't compare to the real person, of course, but he was sure Yao would be proud! But it wouldn't be surprising if he was proud. Drawing originated in Korea, after all!
As soon as the bell rang, Yong Soo stuffed all his things into his bag and rushed out, keen to show Yao his new drawing. But he didn't notice the paper flutter out of his bag…

Of course Alfred got detention. He always got detention. He swore that the teachers got some kick from seeing him cooped up… And it had absolutely nothing to do with the fact he could easily piss them off.
Bored to death, he looked at the cracks on the desk, and tried to read the cryptic messages that former students had left there. He began to make the cracks bigger. But then the teacher told him to stop doing that. What an asshole.
In his reverie of boredom, a piece of paper caught his eyes. On the corner in blue pen, he saw 'Alfred F. Jones'. As soon ad his detention ended, he picked it up.
He carefully unfolded it, eyes widening. It was an amazing picture of them. Every detail was precise and accurate. It looked shaded, though it was in pen. This was some sort of sign, thought Alfred with a smirk. He had an admirer.
And he was determined to find out who it was.