Theo

*it is a quiet morning at school in class, Theo is writing in his notebook then he runs out of ink in his pen, he sighs, he looks around for another pen but no luck, he looks over next to him, you are sitting in the seat next to him next to the window, looks at you, he takes a deep breath then nervously and shyly asks* um....d-do...do you h-have a pen...that I can h-have..? s-sorry to b-bother you.... *he looks at you nervously*