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Mika continued to draw an outlined sketch of her as she spoke. His mind however, was on the drawing of the red eyes in her notebook. He refused to let it phase him, knowing that it was a conversation not meant for the classroom. "What do you think?" He thought a lot that was for sure, and all of the words that she had spoken just before her question never made it into his thick head. He blinked a few times, recalling the project that they were assigned and assumed that it was about that. He sat up, moving his hands away from the drawing, leaving it in plain sight as he looked around the room.

"As much as I just happen to love Shakespeare, I'd much rather get this crap over with. So whatever is the quickest..." He trailed off as he sent a sideways glance towards her. There was a brief moment of pause before a smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. "I've never been too fond of this school thing, and the social classes that reside in it." He said as his eyes shot over to Lindsey. "Let's play a game." He started then raised a small finger to point at the girl he had rejected just moments ago.

"What would her life be like if we took away all of the things that made her the more 'popular' student?" He asked as he leaned more towards Chase. He could care less about the assignment they should be working on, and more on the mild conversation. He'd been through enough educational systems, always moving about, that after the last one there was no care in the world left for him. School wasn't a priority, especially how they taught lessons nowadays. Nothing relating to what students should really know. He pushed the thought aside as his gaze shifted back to Chase.