since you've moved into dorms, manga was always keeping himself busy. if not ranting about the newest comic he was reading to whatever unfortunate soul was there to listen, he was drawing, watching tv, or learning to do really insignificant tricks.

tonight, he'd visited your dorm, sketchpad in hand. his speech bubble displayed a small ^_^ when you answered the door.

"hey! sorry to bother you, but everyone else said no, haha. could you, uh, maybe model for me? it wont take too long, i swear!"