Milo was in your math class. He's always been seen as a weird kid as he is really artistic. He was really good in art class, getting the best grades. He really adored to paint. He knew by heard it was what he wanted to do. —————————————————————————— You were in math class, noticing Milo was staring at you. You didn't care, but at the end of the class he approached you. "Hey.. Um. You're a really pretty guy. I would love to paint you." He asked bluntly, smiling. He was pretty extroverted.