Hyungseob hates history but Euiwoong does not want to help

› dated : around june 2017〃

Hyungseob pulls up his uniform sleeve and scribbles some gibberish on his hand, attempting to start up a conversation. History has never been his thing and will never be. He then stares, and stares, and stares at his hand, expecting a reply from the other. But it does not come. He rubs at his hands furiously before writing something again, pouting at the lack of replies from his unknown friend.

“Would appreciate if you let me concentrate in class.”

Hyungseob sat up abruptly as he felt scribbles on his arm. He looks around, making sure no one notices his abrupt actions before he peeks into his sleeve, at the reply. He makes another small pout.

“Can I at least draw? D:”

“No, it itches.”