Mr Bored

~5~

Chapter 5: Mr Mystery.

"Right I've asked everyone I know who does drama." Patton offered.

"And?" Asked Roman.

"Nobody knew who you was."

Roman groaned quietly and slammed his head down on his desk, remembering the conversation from lunch.

It's been a couple of months now and the two had gone back and forth.

He read over some of the messages.

'Have you read Agatha Christie?'

'Some of her work, and I must admit, I liked a lot of it. How about - generic question I know - Harry Potter?'

'Yes I like Harry Potter, how about constellations?'

Roman remembered how he knew nothing about stars and had to think of a response so Mr Mystery didn't leave.

'I'm afraid I don't know a thing about stars, however I would like to learn, like how I learned Spanish.'

'Wait, you know Spanish?'

'Yes. Why? Don't you?'

'No I don't.'

Roman remembered smirking and writing: 'I could teach you some time?'

'That would be satisfactory.'

"I'm sorry Roman, I really have no clue..."

Roman thought, "how about asking doom and gloom?"

"Virgil?" Patton blushed, "I might, but I haven't seen him since we bumped into each other."

"Well at least I know him so I can get him to talk to you Pat."

"Thanks Ro."

Roman laughed, "at least you don't have your own Mr Mystery."