I had spent the better part of last night trying to figure out what the hell was wrong with my roommate while the remainder was spent trying to think away my b***r. I ended up having to go into the bathroom to finish the job and as much as I wanted to be quiet, it wasn't in my genetics.
I shook my head both physically and mentally as I looked at my schedule and headed in the direction of the art class. It was just before lunch and I had a bit of free time so I decided that drawing would ease my thoughts of one very confusing guy.
The class only had a few students and the lecturer just smiled at me as I entered. Grabbing some paint and a few brushes, I went to a new canvas and prepared myself to just do a standard outdoor scenery.
"Nice to have you back Mr. Hanicock. We've missed you t
