Far Away {Matt & L} || Closed
Matt hunched over on the chair in the clubroom, the only audible sounds coming from the clicking of him pressing buttons and the "beeps" and music from the game. He hung out in the club room often since he didn't have members yet and he wasn't sure if people would join but, it's not like he'd care if he were the only member. It's actually more convenient for him that way.
"..-ey." He was focused on his game mostly, not noticing the teacher standing in the doorway, he spoke slightly louder, "Hello?" Matt heard him that time, paused his game, and looked up, ruffling his hair with his hand then setting the game down. It was his criminology teacher, he saw him a couple times but they never really spoke. When he first saw him he felt vaguely familiar, but racking his brain for any kind of sign that he knew L only brought a sharp pain in his head. Typical amnesia with the typical headache.
He adjusted his goggles and cleared his throat with a quick cough, "Ahh, hey teach. Do you need help with anything?"
