in his music room playing the piano, he quite obviously didn't want to see the albino.

pokes his head through the window. "Ah! there you are!"

gasps his hands slamming down on the keys. "Not you again.."

grins at him. "Yeah, hello again."

frowns at him. "Why have you come to pester me once more?"

rests his head on the window sil. "Of course."

frowns still his fingers nervously running over the keys. "What would you like?"

grins a bit more. "I dunno, I just thought it'd be interesting to see ya. Hit on anymore young men~?"

looks away his face going a bit red, his hands unsteady again. "N-no I have young man. Now would you please leave, I need to practice."

grins at him more. "Oh? Can't spare me any time?"

|"I don't really want to. That's the thing." He swallowed hard, he had went from never seeing this man in his life to not being able to be_

rid of him it seemed.

grins at that. "Well too bad."

frowns. "So why do you find it fit to bother me, young man." He still didn't know the albino's name, and he didn't want to ask.

huffs a bit. "You said it yourself, you're not much older than me." He was avoiding the question.

sighs. "Why does that matter? Or are you just one of those bullies?"

tilts his head, grinning so much. "Perhaps I am just a bully."

looks away from him, that damned smile! "So you decide to bully a professor? Do you want to get expelled from this school?"

shakes his head, why did he even bother? "It's kind of pathetic.. I thought teaching would free me from bullying. I guess I was wrong."

clicks his tongue. "If you tell on me, I tell on you. We both go down." He ignored the other comment.

groans, he was right. "Did you not get much attention in your childhood from an authority figure? Is that why you pester me?"

perks up a bit. "Maybe, wanna take up the role?"

raises an eyebrow. "Of an authority figure? I should already be that."

snickers. "I'm sorry, I can't take you seriously."

glares at him. "Well you should."

climbs in. "I can't, you have a baby face."

glares at that. "I do not have a 'baby face' as you so put it. I'm just not old. Moron."

snickers a bit. "You look younger than what you probably are." He took no insult.

looks at him. "And how old do you think I am, if I may ask."

shrugs a bit. "20 at least."

nods slightly. "Not bad.. I'm 22. And yourself?"

grins a little. "Older than you."

raises an eyebrow. "What? Really?" He was a bit shocked. "How old *are* you?"

hums~ "Guess."

frowns slightly. "23-24..?" He wasn't too sure.