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@Kibum {huh. I should reply. But I dunno what to write OTL}

@Amber He groaned to himself sitting down thankful to be away from her as he rested his head on the desk. He started to close his eyes falling asleep for the first time in days.

@Kibum Her smirk only grew wider as his irritation grew. As he moved away, she called out, "I like your drawings!" Turning back to the front of the classroom, she opened a notebook and began to plot anew. 'This is going to be fun,' she thought as she began to write new forms of torture.

@Amber Key rolled his eyes "then why are you looking at me.." He bit the inside of his cheek slowly trying to calm down wondering if there was a better way to tackle the situation. Without saying a word he stood up shaking his head as he moved clear across the room away from the girl.

@Kibum A small smirk slowly began to form on her face as he glared at her. Normally, it would egg her on and cause her anger to flare up. But she had time, and for now, some fun was in order. "Oh nothing," she drawled.

@Amber Key hated the feeling of her eyes on him as he looked up glaring at her "What do you want.." he said trying to remain clam. He didn't stop glaring at her as she kept looking at him.

@Kibum A scowl began forming on the girl's face, but she quickly composed it to a neutral expression. Seeing him concentrate, she said nothing. But she continued to watch him as he drew. If anything, this was her way to get back at him - stay quiet and observe, until the other person got squeamish and fidgety.

@Amber Key looked up glancing at the girl "hey" he mumbled going back to his drawing. He was just starting to get the eyes just right as he concentrated.

@Kibum Biting her lower lip, she decided to move in front of the male. For some reason, he was interesting. Or rather, his drawings were interesting. Grabbing her things, she took the desired seat and tapped the male's desk gently. "Hey," she greeted simply.

@Amber Key grabbed a note book from his bag picking up a pen and starting to draw. He wondered if there was anything else he could do to the classroom before it started but shrugged it off. Last time he messed up the class he was confined to his room for a month having to still keep up with all the work he missed. He could feel someone looking at him but didn't really care enough to look up.

@Kibum She was jolted out of her thoughts when she heard chalk on the chalkboard. Annoyed, she watched as some random kid began drawing. The androgynous girl was about to come up with the best torture method she had in months. About to snap at the guy drawing, she watched as he continued drawing. "Hm....." Raising an eyebrow, she had to admit, they weren't quite that bad. Besides, she could get some inspiration from that. Turning her head slightly, she gave the guy who drew on the chalkboard a thoughtful look.

@Amber Key walked into the classroom throwing his bag towards a row of desks and sitting where ever it landed closest. There were only a hand full of people in the room from what he could see and he kept a close eye on all of them. Most seemed to be to preoccupied with whatever it was they were doing to notice what he was about to do as he walked to the front of the room grabbing the chalk that was laid out nicely and starting to draw. He drew things that nightmares could be made of the lines rough but anyone's imagination could fill in the rest as he smiled at his work walking back to his seat and sitting down.

@Kibum Walking into the classroom, the girl already somewhat knew what to expect. Jesus, morals, vocations, you get the gist. Picking an empty seat in the front corner of the room, Amber wondered whether she should sleep or not. Sighing, she decided to just look out the window until class started.