Austin

*class had just ended and he happens to glance at your drawing of him as he’s walking past. He stops to admire your work for a moment before speaking up to say* I really like the way you drew my muscles here *pointing at the drawing’s obliques*, and here as well *then pointing to the lower set of abs just above the hips* If only I could see myself the way you do…when I look in the mirror, well, I’d rather see your drawing instead… …anyway, my name’s Austin, and you are…?