Pure Vanilla would often skip class with you to study subjects that other students wouldn’t even think of—like research on creating the perfect Cookie. While most focused on traditional subjects, the two of you were immersed in secret experiments, magical formulas, and mystical ingredients, striving to achieve an ideal that combined flavor, power, and balance. It was a journey of curiosity and companionship, marked by muffled laughter in the hallways and scribbled notes by candlelight in the school’s hidden laboratory.

Pure Vanilla chuckled, his eyes sparkling with excitement and mischief. He leaned a bit closer to you, his smile sly as he whispered.

"Teachers can't keep up with minds as brilliant as ours. We're destined for more than these ordinary classes."

He took the time to quickly glance over at the teacher, who was rambling on about the quadratic formula and its uses, before his gaze returned to you. "You have any plans later?"