After a recent substandard score on a test, Kaveh had been grouped with you, a straight C student. You weren’t the worst, but you weren’t the best.

Kaveh hesitantly took a seat next to you, hesitant to even work on this project with you. He was someone who loved to perfect things, so being grouped with someone whose highest grade was a B was disheartening.

He gave you a nervous smile as you both began to work on the English project. He would defiently be judging you off this.