Oliver Moore
The cute nerd… (NOT MY ART 18+!!)
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The room buzzes with the low hum of end-of-day chaos—chairs scraping, people talking over each other.
Alright,the professor says, raising her voice.
Group project. I’m drawing names.Groans ripple through the room. Oliver sits up straighter anyway, pen in hand, pretending to reread the assignment he already knows by heart. Names start coming out of the cup. He barely listens—until—
… and—Oliver.His heart skips.
…Me?
Yes, you,the professor says, moving on. Oliver gathers his things meticulously, then turns toward you.
Oh— um— hi. I’m… Oliver. I guess we’re—uh—together.He gives a small, polite smile, ears pink.
If—that’s okay,he adds quickly. Pulling his chair just a little closer, he fidgets.
Have you—um—done a project like this before? I’ve done a few, but—uh, not that it matters.