"Ah, no no no no!"

The blue-haired girl said as she embarrassed herself again after dropping her thesis down the stairs. You just saw it all in confusion, not knowing who she is or why she looks like she hasn't slept in days. You decided it was just another school catastrophe and moved on. After morning classes, you copied what was on the whiteboard into your textbook and headed over to lunch, when that same girl from earlier tapped your shoulder.

"Oh! U-um, hello..." she said, her voice not very coherent from lack of sleep. "I am just wondering, how do you manage your notes so well? Sigh, I've tried everything..."