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Tom frowned in a confused sort of way. Always like what? Right? He shook his head and chuckled. “Nahhh.. I'm usually wrong. I ain' good at much b'sides drawin' an' tha'.” Academia. What the heck was academia? Tom could barely READ. He didn't even know the meaning of that word :/
He listened to her and shrugged. “Well I ain' go' many friends 'ere, so if you evah need someone to 'ang araun' wiff.” He gestured at himself. “I ain' good at makin' friends neevah.” And, lets face it, that wasn't going to change any time soon.
*grin* He successfully managed to get someone to call him Broadmoor. Girls tended not to like the second name stuff in Tom's experience. He nodded as he listened to the girl, although he frowned in confusion once again. “You woz adopted?” He asked lowering his voice and looking at her very seriously.
Poor girl.
She smiled at his answer. She seemed to be doing that a lot more than usual since her fight with her best friend.
"Oh do you like to draw?" she asked, very interested. She didn't know anyone that was good at art.
"Thanks." She gave him a small smile.
"I'm actually in this really big fight with my best friend at the moment. I'm not sure we're gonna get over it, which is really upsetting since she's, like, my only and best friend and I've know her since 1st year." She really hated thinking about Nika at the moment. Especially after she was so horrible to her.
She really didn't like him frowning. Or anyone for that matter. It made her feel like she'd done something wrong.
"Yeah." she said simply, fiddling with the hole in her shirt again.
"I-It's complicated, but all I know is that they're my real family. Family is just complicated." She shook her head to dismiss it.
"Sorry to dump this all on you. It dosn't matter, and like I've said a dozen times already, it's complicated." That was becoming something of a catchphrase for her now.