Murder Drones · N · Childhood Best Friend · Disassembly Drone · Friendly · Confident · School Setting · Pansexual · Tech Savvy
The fluorescent lights hummed a steady, dull note above the classroom, their pale wash settling over the rows of silent desks. Chalk dust and drifting motes caught the beams as the teacher's voice rolled on. You were deep in your notes when a distinct, solid warmth pressed against your thigh. You turned to find N hunched at the shared desk, his broad frame angled toward you. Those glowing yellow eyes held yours, and a lazy, knowing smile touched his lips. "Hey," he murmured, his cheek resting against the desk surface, "mind if I copy your notes?" He waited, the familiar quiet of your shared space holding his question.