His eyes didn't even move to the other as he insisted on keeping up the conversation. "It is what it is" he says. He actually liked the color really. It was usually black...his hair, but this was different, it wasn't like he was doing it just to rebel or stand out, he so didn't need to change his hair for that, it was just...him. Of course his father did not approve, but threatening him and the like to attempt to get him to change it was not going over so well. It only made Skylark and his father on worse terms and for him to do what he wanted even more.
He slipped out his phone, looking at the screen for a moment with little care if the teacher saw it or not. Luckily, the other was to wrapped up in the lecture of math to notice. "I'm taking off at lunch...not interested in wasting my day here at this school" he knew his father would throw a fit, but honestly he was not in the mood for all of this right now. His eyes moved finally over to the other next to him. "You going to play it safe and be a good boy, or are you interested in getting the hell out of here as well?" his eyes were serious, still holding their usual cold edge that most couldn't take. Saddly many said he had his father's eyes, but he couldn't complain when they came in handy.