[She sure was pretty. Like... real pretty. Hadn't he seen her before? Oh. Wait. Yeah she was in his art class! And his... advanced Calculus..? Weird. He would have noticed her more if he wasn't too busy staring out the window all the time. There were only like... 8 people in that class....]
Well... I mean, I might as well right? I'll uh... I'll be as quiet as possible so you don't, y'know... get too disturbed by me. Heh...
[Ekko's eyes shifted to his literary stack. None of those books actually pertained to any of his classes. A fair amount actually involved figure study. Then his eyes shifted back down to his pack.
Pulling out a stick of charcoal and his sketch pad slowly so as not to catch the other's attention he begins lightly sketching. Glancing up and down every now and then. Making sure he's as stealthy as possible.
Art class wasn't actually art class to Ekko. After all, who wants to draw pots and vases for 2 hours? This was his chance.
He wasn't exactly lying after all. This was sort of studying for the next year.]
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Well... I mean, I might as well right? I'll uh... I'll be as quiet as possible so you don't, y'know... get too disturbed by me. Heh...
[Ekko's eyes shifted to his literary stack. None of those books actually pertained to any of his classes. A fair amount actually involved figure study. Then his eyes shifted back down to his pack.
Pulling out a stick of charcoal and his sketch pad slowly so as not to catch the other's attention he begins lightly sketching. Glancing up and down every now and then. Making sure he's as stealthy as possible.
Art class wasn't actually art class to Ekko. After all, who wants to draw pots and vases for 2 hours? This was his chance.
He wasn't exactly lying after all. This was sort of studying for the next year.]