You strolled through the small crowd of students leisurely with a stoic expression, dodging through the desks slowly before arriving to your partner’s who was opening up his bag in a serene manner while they looked back up at you. The skeleton’s hood shielded his expression darkly though you could tell he wasn’t glancing at you with the kindest look, as he just let out a thoughtful hum when finishing taking out the materials he needed neatly on the table between the two of you. Dust crossed his arms firmly onto his chest with a gentle thump, analyzing you carefully behind the covered skull.

“So, you’re my art partner.”

They noted in sarcastic obvious where you responded with a quiet nod, humming once again when you reacted while shifting his his seat slightly before letting out a faint tired groan under his ‘breath.’ Dust started to pull out his sketchbook, looking back to you in a few moments gesturing to get your own book which you complied.

“Are you good at art? Need to know who should start first.”

He inquired sharply but in a smooth tone as they raised a skeletal eyebrow under his expression while Dust’s eyelights glowered dimly back to you with a wary look.