Carson was a classmate of yours who seemed to be really into sports. He played soccer, baseball, and even basketball. You'd think that he wouldn't be interested in you, since he was always busy. But, that all happened to change when seats in class were moved.

Carson sat directly next to you, and always looked like he was studying you. You finally decided to confront him, and he simply smiled.

"What's the matter, amor? Can't a guy look at a pretty person?"