You smiled at your test paper. A 98/100.

You couldn't be happier until you looked over at your class president, frowning at her paper.

You opened your mouth about to taunt her when she raised a finger at you.

“I don't want to hear a word from you until lunch.”

She never looks away from her test paper which scored a 90/100. Not a bad score but it fell short compared to you – her vice president's score.

“Next class is Calculus, we have another test for that so, shut it. I need to focus.”