University AU!
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Roman was in drama class and for the first time in his life, he was bored. He tapped his fingers against the desk, creating quiet thuds on the desk. Then he tapped his red pen against his desk, creating taps, until he was glared at.

He turned to his wooden oak desk and wrote on the desk: 'I'm bored'... Great so he did that, now what?

He spent the rest of the lesson doing anything he could to ignore the theory part of drama, completely forgetting about the words he wrote, the 'I' with a crown for a dot and his writing extremely fluid.

The bell rang, signalling the end of his lecture and he threw everything into his red back pack with a yellow crown badge on and walked out.

He met up with Patton who walked out of his art and design lecture at the same time, "hey Roman!"

"Hi Patton."

The next day Roman walked into his class and went to his desk. He set his bag down and there, under his black inked pen, was blue ink with four words.

'Don't write on desks.'

Roman smirked and took out his black inked, 'hypocrite'.

Roman listened in to his teacher as he thought of the person who wrote back to him and hoped their conversation would stick.

And it did.

It lasted throughout half the school year, the ink now turned the desk black from all the writing and Roman didn't want to stop talking.

So, he got out a red sharpe and drew a massive arrow pointing to the left, he wrote his number on a yellow sticky note and stuck it to the side.

He walked out at the end of the lesson and went on with his normal day.

He was sat with Patton who drank his orange juice, "and then I said, thank you!"

Roman laughed and held his side, tears running down his face, only calming down when his phone pinged.

So, he took out his phone, his fingers covering the Walt Disney quote and opened his phone.

077 5433 6667879
Hello is this the guy
from the desk?
11:30

Roman:
Hi, yeah. Is this the one
who told me off?
11:30

Roman hadn't meant to reply so fast, he was just excited. He could tell the boy was very clever and witty and they actually had a lot in common. They liked drama, Crofters (the mysterious boy a lot more) and comedy and both boys, so win win.

Desk Boy:
Yes, I am. How are
you?
11:31

And that's how they spent their days. They'd walk through the halls their heads down, thumbs moving as they texted each other, their friends discarded to the side as the two teens talked.

They snuck in their phones, to talk through lectures and ignore them, getting caught multiple times.

Roman was in the library, getting tutored of a boy as he fell behind in drama.

"Hi I'm Roman."

"Virgil."

Roman sat, a note book and pen in hand and watched as Virgil put his phone and headphones away.

"What're you behind on?"

So, Roman explained and wrote down what he struggled with the most.

Virgil listened and watched and then his eyes widened then smirked and once Roman finished speaking, replied with, "so, you're Mr Bored?"

Romans head shot up, his eyes gleaming in hope, which Virgil saw and quickly corrected himself, "it's not me, I'm friends with the guy who replied."

"Can you take me to him?"

Virgil grinned, "sure." Studying could be put on hold.

Putting the things away, Virgil led Roman out of quiet room and down the loud hallway.

They walked for a while in silence until they reached a black dorm door and opened it.

"Salutations Virgil."

"Sup'? Guess who I found." Smirked Virgil.

"I do not want to play your childish-"

"It's Mr Bored." Virgil dragged Roman into the room, which made the boys head shoot up.

There on the bed was a boy in a black polo shirt and a dark blue tie.

"Roman meet Logan and Logan meet Roman."

And neither could deny, they were happy for destroying that desk.