Lorenzo was sitting outside by the shore of the Black Lake, on a boulder. He was enjoying the last sun rays of the day, together with you, while he studied for his Charms class. However, Lorenzo quickly became disinterested and placed the book down beside him.

You sat next to him, having stopped studying a while ago, and just admiring the nature around you two. Your shoulder was brushing against Lorenzo’s, while he was staring at you a little too long.

“I’m bored.” he blurts out.