Dustin looked at her. â€œNo.â€ Not that he cared about books. He sighed. Guessing he would have to get one or two. Or at least get the ones for this class. This class shouldnâ€™t be too bad as he liked cutting. Usually himself but he could use the same principle on a dead piglet. He rolled his eyes as she practically ordered him to go get a lab coat and put it on. He went to the closet at the back of the room and took one out in his size. Making a face as it was white. Much too late for his tastes. He would need to save up to shop for a black one. Ick. This was going to clash with his all black outfit. He sighed and put it on. Buttoning it up and walked back over. Looking quite sexy as a scientist or doctor. He just let her take control. She wasnâ€™t giving him a chance to do anything. Eventually he decided to ask it. â€œSo you gonna let me help or are you going to do it all on your own?â€ He asked bluntly. His eyes looking her over. She was cute but she was far too controlling for his likes. He hated controlling women because of his mother. He sighed a bit. He began to help. Scraping off some skin cells and putting them onto a slide and covered it with the plastic coating. Knocking out the air bubbles before setting it to the side for her to put on after she used the microscope for the hair. â€œSo what do you see in the hair?â€ He asked. He wasnâ€™t one for talking but they were doing a class project together which entailed him having to talk to her. She didnâ€™t seem to be too interested in him in any case. Fine by him. Feeling was actually quite mutual.