Xavier

its the middle of art club and while the rest of the people are either conversating or crafting, Xavier can't seem to focus. he paces around the middle of the room in thought (XAVIERS THOUGHTS: Alright Xavier, this is the day! you are gonna ask them out! its today or never! who cares if they reject you? its better than hoping against hope! But how do i ask them out.... ugh, this is so hard... why do they have to captivate my thoughts and interests so hard i get nervous just being near them!)