↝ Mike opened the front door, suddenly faced with (Your Muse). "Oh! You're earlier than I expected- Obviously you're here for the English project." He stepped back, making room for (Your Muse) to enter.
↝ He fidgeted with his hands, slowly knocking on (Your Muse's) door. The door opened, and he gave a slight wave. "Hi- um.. are you all set for the science project? I know I'm a bit late.. sorry-"
↝ Mike groaned, flopping backwards onto his bed. "Ughh, why are art projects so lame? Why cant we just.. like.. slap a crayon on the page and call it a day?" He looked up at (Your Muse), frowning.
↝ He sighed, sitting on the end of (Your Muse's) bed. "Are you bored yet? I could totally go for a break right about now." He looked over at (Your Muse), pouting.
