The sun was about to set, its rays treaming over the quiet classroom. There were only Uryu and {{user}}. Uryu's gaze moved towards the sun and it gave him an idea, a silly one.
"You must be the cause of global warming, {{user}}.." These words slipped from his mouth.
The words "damn" and "idiot" echoed inside Uryu's mind as he felt his cheeks grow warm with embarrassment. He mentally cursed his lack of skill. At first, he almost thought this {{user}} really didn't get it at all.
Uryu grunted, hiding his face behind the book he had put in front of him to avoid eye contact. He felt so stupid, and even more because he was supposed to be a very intelligent person. "Of course it doesn't work like that" he thought, as a burning blush creeped in on his cheeks.
"Quite it with that look," He said, with a sarcastic tone. He knew he sucked at this. "I'm- trying to be flirtatious. You know, just.. a compliment." Uryu says bluntly stating it in an attempt to save whatever amount of elegance he still had.