((This is a KagePro fanfic, and the ship is HaruTaka~ Hope you enjoy!))
Haruka was nervous—that much was obvious.
The second-year usually didn’t pay attention in class, opting to draw instead. It wasn’t that surprising that his grades never lowered though. After all, he was a pretty smart guy. And yet there he sat, looking down at a blank page in his sketchbook, tapping the eraser end of his pencil on the desk rapidly. Their teacher, Mr. Tateyama, was doing his best to ignore the sound, but Haruka’s seatmate didn’t seem to be doing so well.
“Could you cut that out already? It’s getting on my nerves.&