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() I hold back laughter at her, and appreciatively look at his glasses. "Hipster glasses!"
(Raybans? Hipster! )
"Uh… it's called regular music. Not the classical stuff you're used to." I grin at her, snickering.
"Well, sure." I close my sketchbook, standing up.
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I smirk, glancing up. "I'm also an art major… this isn't a plain sketch." I show her the completed drawing of her at the piano.
"…" I stare at him, silent.
I blink, blankly looking at the both of them.
I arch an eyebrow in surprise, and start to sketch the piano. "She's good."
"What…? Get in your way?" I shake my head, and put on my headphones, taking my sketchbook with me as I follow. (she is!)
(behave, love!) I stand, smirking. "You're a music major? Me too. I could just tag along." I shrug.
"Are you okay?" I ask, arching an eyebrow at her curiously.
(derp)
"…?" I blink, and smile apologetically. "I'm sorry! You scared me…" I stand up, extending a hand. "I'm Veronica! Nice to meet you."
"Gah!" I scream, and throw a shoe at the door.
(What is this?! ) I look up from my bed, taking off my headphones. "Hello…?"
(Hmm. Does Imani like him? )
"B-but…" I tremble, hugging him tightly.
I let him take me, not speaking.
"It's not okay! I want you here!" I say suddenly ()