World 7.3
"Are you okay? If you don't understand a thing you can ask me"
William cupped his own cheeks and slumped his elbow on Asher's desk. It was the second day for the male as a transferee.
William watched Asher fill up the student's form for his subject schedules. Because it was a new semester, he needed it for surviving his daily class; of course William is not always there to guide him.
"He's a fast learner" William thought while tracing Asher's fingers. His hands are big and quite veiny, he had these small scars on his knuckles like he was some sort of gangster.
His eyes went up to Asher's face, he's still emotionless and quiet. Perfect arched furrowed eyebrows and sharp phoenix eyes.
"You need to fix your facial features…."
CLANK!!!
The pen slipped from Asher and fell down. William traced the little pen as it rolled onto the corner. He blabbed his opinion out loud again, in front of the person he was addressing.