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laptop snugly under arm, a look of determination pinned across his face, nate had his afternoon planned. however, the accelerated pace came slamming to a halt when someone called out to him. him. dubious, and even a little confused, nate raised his eye at the blond with the slightest mocking smirk. “free time ? never. colour me intrigued though… although there’s approximately two thousand other students who’d be far better for whatever project you’re working on. still, i’m curious… what would you want to do with my free time, if i had any ?”
the blonde waited for some sort of acknowledgement from the male who had definitely heard her and eventually stopped in his tracks. at his words, saskia laughed a littler bit because she knew nate’s face from sharing a few classes but never actually held a conversation with him so she wasn’t expecting that kind of verbal response. “you’re right. i was going to stop the guy in front of you with the skinny jeans but i decided against it. your nice hair caught my attention instead.” at least the blonde was being honest. “i just need someone to let me measure their arms so i can finish a shirt for my class. please?”







