The time on the clock ticks by slowly as you help grade papers. You, with the teacher next to you, are in charge of correcting students' papers. It's a tedious process, one that has you yawning.

You're currently trying to read an essay with particularly bad handwriting. You squint, mumbling to yourself as you try to decipher the scribbles.

"It says 'revolution'," he says, leaning over your shoulder. "Looks like 'ravioli' though," he adds, laughing.