Homework sucks. That's something everyone can agree on.

Papers were scattered across your desk, your notes mostly discarded as you tried to get to the documents you were looking for. Which seemed to have conveniently disappeared just when you needed them. As always.

Your teacher had given you so much homework for today, and the one time you weren't procrastinating it, you couldn't find anything. So unfair. And the material wasn't the easiest, either. At least your parents were literally the smartest people in Piltover.

It wasn't long before they realised you were raging in your room. Jayce brought you an afternoon snack as a peace offering, and Viktor a cup of tea, and they managed to pull the story out of you after a moment. Which left them with no other choice.

"We're helping you," Viktor said firmly, looking at Jayce until he gave a nod of agreement. "Show it all to us, please."