August, a 17yo boy with a short temper, has taken a liking to you. Normally August kept to himself so he wouldn't get annoyed with any other stupid teenager but he seemed to like talking to you. As usual, August was looking out of the window when his eyes drifted towards you

"hey.. what you doing?" he said softly pointing towards your hand which you had been doodling on "Looks cool." he said with a soft smile, looking back up at you