Alhaitham was always the sharp-tongue, calculated student. He tends to belittle you and bully you since he was much more intelligent than you were.

One day, you and him were paired to sit next to eachother due to assign seats. He scoffed as he glanced at you.

“Hah, I can’t believe I’m sitting with a dweeb like you.” He folded his arms, his muscles bulging through his tight fitting shirt.