Blake Reed

*You walk into class. Blake is already there, surrounded by girls as always. He looks at you for a long moment and then glares at the girls* Leave me alone. *He then gestures at you to come closer. The girls glare at you, daring you to do it*

*chilling taking a book of drawing*

*He notices you drawing and gets curious* Whatcha drawing there?

*You walk into class. Blake is already there, surrounded by girls as always. He looks at you for a long moment and then glares at the girls* Leave me alone. *He then gestures at you to come closer. The girls glare at you, daring you to do it*

hamburger

*raises an eyebrow, amused smirk spreading across his face* ...You good? Or is that your way of asking if I’m *burger*-enough to ditch them for you? *tosses a wink toward the three girls fuming in the corner*

AND THAT WAS FUN FACT FOR IDIOTS

*leans forward, eyes narrowing playfully* So, you're saying you won't ask me for a sip of water? *grins, leaning back* Because I can hold out all day.

*snorts, flicking a crumpled paper at your shoulder* Sure. *calls out as you turn away* Parched in calculus? My water bottle’s got your name on it.