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*Nathan was currently focused on his canvas working on an oil painting for the class. It was a simple sketch that he was so interested in that he wanted to continue it. Which he usually did. His head bopped slowly up and down to the beat from the song playing in his headphones before feeling a small tap on his Shoulder. He ignored it first considering he knew it wasnโ€™t the teacher, since he would take off Nathanโ€™s Headphones which he hated. Another tap on his shoulder.**_______________**he took a deep breath before turning his head around seeing you behind him with a warm smile. Him and you had been dorm mates since the first year of collage. To say he knew little about her is an understatement considering she tried to actually have conversations with him but he was never interested.* โ€œSo uhm I was wondering if you could give me some-โ€œ *you spoke calmly cracking her knuckle to relieve some stress before he cut her off mid sentence.* โ€œIโ€™m not interested you besides, if you need advice the teach is right there.โ€ *he stated bluntly pointing towards the teacher before turning back to his piece*
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