‘ you are getting way too into this. ’
typical.
for a brief second he had forgotten that he wasn´t the only one there, and just as he reached the climax of his improvised drum solo, pencils rapping against the edge of the table, an instant buzzkill was heard to his right.
the teacher had temporarily stepped outside, and in their absence felix had to get most of that pent-up restlessness out before they returned. or this one detention would probably be turned into one more for for good measure. but he was interrupted, and the he turned to look around. right. she was here, too. a baek ho girl if he was correct. choa? he thought so, but he wasn´t sure. there were a lot of names to be learned, and for now none but those he heard during practice had stuck. that´d change eventually, but he was still just a month in. he cut himself some slack.
felix leaned back in his chair and took a good look at her, seizing her up. “i probably am.” and that was mostly true. he got way into everything, that was kind of his thing. and a detention wouldn´t stop him. “but at least i´m not bored.” on cue the teacher returned and sat down by the desk at the front, and he rolled his shoulders to loosen his muscles. to replace the vivid drum solo he let his knee bob up and down instead, constantly moving. in a whisper and with a glance he inquired further, yet with some finality to it. “can you say as much?”
