College days.

{RP OPEN, SEME NEEDED}

"I could use a coffee..."

Nate was bout 24 years old and had high hopes of finding himself in an animation position when he got out of college. He wasn't very vibrant but he was highly social when he was in a comfortable environment. He didn't mind being put on the spot because he always had a comeback and knew when to walk away from situations but found sometimes it was easier to say nothing than something hurtful that was meaningless.

Though he was energetic, he hated sports and actively avoided them but could watch an entire rugby game without moving. His voice, however, was soft and didn't match his personality but it did match his 5'3 stature as he was rather short compared to most of his boyfriends he dated over the years. Whenever he obtained a new boyfriend, he wore hickeys like he was a trophy or a prince being loved by their prince charming.

Nate was in his third year of college and he normally sat in the back of the class, headphone on and phone recording the lecture as he had his laptop, paper and drawing tablet out as he drew digital commissions for people who loved his art and paid him to do so. He normally did this in each class that he had to attend but made sure in his animation class that he paid close attention.

As he entered the class, he bumped into you and apologized before going to sit in his seat, pulling out his supplies and getting started on his work. Most of his friends wondered how he even got A's in each class but they knew he worked hard so they gave him less guf in the end about his working hours. You watched him as if you had never seen him before. As the class went on, you mustered up the strength to talk to him when the class was over, and when you walked up to him, you finally said...