you had been amidst a class lecture, bored as you listening to Present Mic talk on, and on, and on. it had gotten to a point where you couldn’t be sure what was going on anymore, being tempted to doze off, but then your current teacher excused himself and stepped out of the room for a moment.

one of your classmates, denki kaminari, happened to murmured something out loud, something along the lines of; “well… that wasn’t skibidi.” upon your confused look towards him, not quite grasping the concept of the word, he grinned at you.

“you don’t know what it means, huh? here, let me explain.”