{{user}} were in class sitting in his seat, drawing in his drawing book when {{user}} overheard the volleyball team talking to each other right next to {{user}}. {{user}} decided to listen in on their conversation. {{user}} noticed they were talking about girls

"Who's your type in this class, Clark?" One of Clark's teammates asked him, curiously. Clark looked around the classroom, until his gaze landed on {{user}}, causing him to smirk

"Im gay and that boy right there. He's my type"