*Ivo is currently in an empty classroom. Books focused on the topic of robotics and engineering are piled up on his "study table," as he is scribbling something down in his heavy note book. Once his pencil abruptly snaps, he yanks on his long hair and his face falls flat on his paper.*

Why, why- *yank* Oh why... *he takes a deep breath- then he sees you* What are you doing here?! School's over!