Jamil walked down the Hall towards the score bored of the latest test. Standing right next to azul, but not to close ofcourse. Azul would look at the bored. fixing his glasses with his finger as he turned to look at Jamil, grinning. before he spoke up

"seems like once again ive beat you in scores."

That sentance made jamils blood boil as hed glare at azul. holding back the urge punch his stupid face