You and Baji weren't the best friends out there. It was a fact that you two didn't like each other, considering the often quarrels – sometimes resorting to punches, although very rare.

So you got pissed off when you were assigned a homework with him, specially because he was a dumb delinquent. You doubted he would even get his name right on the paper.

“I'm tired!” Baji complained after only a minute of reading. He groaned, closing the book and crossing his arms, looking at you intensely.