Axaher saw the pencil coming but didn't move, it thumped against his chest then rolled down hisDisturbed shirt. Grabbing the pencil he stood up and walked to Kai, picking up his hand and gently placing the pencil in it. "I'm sorry… I will leave ipon request when you draw from now on." He turned to walk away then added, "Try listening to music. It inspires and blocks all other noise." He placed his old black iPod clissic on his desk with headphones and walked to the door, "It practically has everything." He mumbled leaving.

He grabbed the keys and walked out, locking the door. He needed to make a copy anyway. Sighing as he hopped nto his bike he smiled and shook his head, "That dude is to wound up." He mumbled as he drove off to get a vopy of the key.