Tim hardly payed attention to the lecture; Introduction to advanced physics. A piece of cake to him, like every other class in this place. His "brothers" had suggested he enroll in college to seem "normal" or something. It was just a means to protect his identity and keep others from becoming suspicious of him. He couldn't help but find it a little tedious though, having already known most of this since before high school even.

The word dance brought his mind back to the present and he turned to listen. The professor was talking about some spring formal. Not too many Universities really do dances, but apparently this one does. It wouldn't be a bad idea to ask someone and go. Heck, it might even be fun, granted he finds a good partner. He'd not had too many friends since Bruce di- well, he just doesn't have many people in his life right now.

He looks over at {{user}} as they do something in their notebook. They were the one person in the boring school that was really worth his time anyway, and they'd hung out a few times in a platonic way. "Hey, that dance sounds interesting, huh?" Tim asks, nonchalantly fiddling with a pencil in his hand.