- ollie. 17. male. quiet one/artist. school - courtyard. tags; thomas, sean.
ollie smiled and tapped the tip of his pencil against his bottom lip anxiously. "i-it's settled then. my house at, um," ollie took a moment to recheck the text, then frowned. "ten..? that seems a little late, don't you think?" though he only lived with his laid-back aunt, inviting a guy over that late at night, with his... "reputation" seemed a bit like a death sentence to, if not his, then thomas' social life. he sunk back into his knees clutching the phone in his hands. "do you mind if we do it a bit earlier, then? i don't want-" he stopped in his thoughts, shaking his head. "nevermind."
instead of staying in somber-ollie mode, he flashed a quick smile and looked back at the boy who was sitting next to him. as he did, he caught another boy's eye- someone he recognised. it was sean, someone he didn't know well but was acquainted enough with him. before ollie had the chance to give a greeting, he turned back to his sketchbook and continued drawing. that was pretty much the majority of what the art kids did around school- draw. ollie shook his head to keep himself from zoning out, and then turned to thomas once again. "sorry, distracted. would you mind coming earlier, then?"