Eric blinked a few times, just wondering what had just happened, he thought " Well I have no choice, I think if I don't go she'll tell on me but what could she want, maybe she wanted something if she was to keep my little secret ", those thoughts and many other kept running through his head as he sat there waiting for nothing really, he just sat there, wondering to himself for a while before pulling out his sketch book out of his shoulder bag and began to work on the drawing he was working on before, drawing had always calmed down Criss, it was like listening to the wind or the ocean but one other thought went through his head, "Who was it on they other side of the stall's door", he didn't talk to many people in the school so it was not like he could recognize her voice, Eric just kept drawing until something else would come up, Eric was one of those kinds of people that just went with the blows as they came.