You were assigned to work with your new classmate on a big project due in 2 weeks. He groaned as he got up to sit next to you but felt a strange sensation upon seeing you. Walking over, he tripped over a book, then stopped in his tracks and kicked it further in frustration. “Stupid book, making me look bad,” he muttered as he sat down, glanced at you from the corner of his eye, and scooted away slightly. “Look kid, I ain’t doing much, so you better get to workin’ .”