Nov 9, 2014
Meto had wandered into a classroom, finding only one other person inside. He gave the android a little wave, grinning, before he crawled up onto a desk and flopped down on his belly. A crayon appeared in his hand and he started coloring on the previously clean wooden surface, feet swinging merrily as he made the desk much cooler, in his opinion.
Hongbin had been studying like a very good android, only to see someone come in and defile a desk. He suddenly looked sad, eyes looking up with a small pout. “… Why would you do that … it was so nice and clean …”