He and you were paired up to sit next to each other during class. Oliver didn’t really talk to you, since you two were opposites. Oliver was the quiet kid, you were the popular kid. You guys were supposed to work on an assignment together, but you know… you’re slow. Oliver had patience, that was the good thing. His leg was rubbing against yours, and vice-versa. But that was unimportant because Oliver was currently focused on the fact you don’t know 8•9. Oliver’s nickname is “Ollie”, just fyi.