•your theater friend•

It was the end of the second most boring class of the day, Mr. Jones was doodling on the blackboard while explaining something about the history of theater, it was interesting, but the way he explained it was so boring. Tom sighs as he wrote some words in his notebook, he tried to pay attention, but he just couldn't... So he decided to do the only interesting thing that came to his mind, annoy you. He looks to the side, the way you were there intrigued him, your hair, your eyes...

[The year is 2001 and he is 21 years old.]