“Mhm? Who?” I asked. He muttered something to himself and then glanced at me. “Someone named Nightmare,” he said. I snapped my fingers together, remembering that anime from somewhere. “Nightmare, Nightmare…OH! I remember him now! That’s Dream’s brother!” I exclaimed. “You know Dream?” Error asked. “Yeah! Dream’s a very very close friend to me!” I stated. “Oh. Nightmare has told me about you…I think. Dream had a crush on you…right?” Error said. I laughed. “Yep,” I replied. “Did it work out?” he asked in a low voice like it was a secret. I sighed. “Well, I didn’t have the same feelings for him. But, we are still best friends.” I said. I sat down next to him on the bench. “Hey– what are you doing?!” he exclaimed. “Come on, I wanna get to know you Error!” I said to him with the friendliest smile I could muster. He looked at me dead in the eyes. His eyes looked very pretty. They were yellow, red, and blue in one, and the other was just yellow with a black pupil. His eyes were different sizes, but it looked good on him. “You’re eyes are really pretty Error!” I stated, breaking the silence. He looked startled. “Wha? You think so?” he said. I nodded my head. “They really are! Has no one told you that before?” I asked. “No…” he grunted. “Really? They really are beautiful!” I exclaimed, nodding my head. He turned his head away and then glared at me. “Uhh…thanks…” he muttered. “No problem,” I said with a laugh. I looked back at his knitting things. “So… you like knitting?” I asked. “That’s kind of apparent…” he mumbled. I laughed. He’s right. “Sorry! I tend to act stupid and oblivious sometimes!” I said. “Very oblivious…” he mumbled again. “Very! Anyways, when did you start knitting?” I asked, changing the subject. “Um, I started around my teen years…my mom taught me how to,” he said. “Cool! What do you knit?” I asked. “I knit a lot of things. I like making scarfs though…” he replied. “Cool! You should make one for some time! Only if you have time.” I said to him. The bell rang. I quickly hopped up. “Oh! I gotta go! I’ll see you around Error!” I said, walking towards the door. “INK! The professor gave me a 0!” Outer said, just as I walked through the door. “How? We just finished the test.” I said as we walked. He scratched the back of his neck and laughed awkwardly. “Well… he noticed us cheating. He also told me to tell you that you have a 0 too…and detention for a week.” he said getting lower as he continued. I stopped in my tracks. “WHAT?! OUTER!” I shouted, shaking him by the shoulders. “I’m sorry, okay! You still have good grades!” he said, trying to get my grip off of him. I groaned and slouched. “I know… but I had a 99% average in this close! That’s going to bring it to a…a…96!” I said placing my hand over my forehead in despair.