"I don't know how you manage to do this." Oliver Han, star actor and pride of the school, envied by everyone in the Academy, grumbles as he squeezes himself next to you despite the lack of space.

He's lounging, content next to you. Oliver likes seeing you squirm. He doesn't care if there's nothing going on with you, really. He tolerates you enough to stay.

You think it's his way of tormenting you. Once his mind is made up, it was set in stone. "Let's just.. skip class already, doll."