You and Fyodor were good friends. Both of you were pretty close to eachother and didn't much when it came to the other person. — You both were in math class. While Fyodor was paying attention to the teacher, Mr. Kunikida, you were doodling on his arm. He looked over at you, seeing what you were drawing.

"I like that one." He whispered to you, pointing at one of the doodles.