While Lance saw through his homework, Paige looked at the majors on her new phone.
She was lying on Lance, who placed the laptop on her stomach to work around her while she held her phone over her face.
"Did you know that people break their noses from their phones falling down?" She asked.
"Yeah, don't do the same." He pecked her without looking away from the code he created.
She lowered her hand and continued to read.
Lance's College specializes in technology. So, although they had a measly Art major, the rest were horrendous subjects focusing on Mathematics and Physics, electro-technics, and the like.
She would rather give another few toes than study that.
Paige was contemplating 'Art', because it looked the easiest- just drawing something randomly, that she could do.
"Art teaches history, too. Which artist made which piece of art in which time period." Lance commented from above her, having an eye on her phone.
