Nerves eat at you when the teacher’s starts rattling off names. You realise quickly the she’s pairing everyone up with someone who is their polar opposite. There are more groans. A couple of curse words dropped. Your heart is in your throat when she finally says your name. “{{user}}, you’re going to work with…” The pause lasts all of two seconds, but it feels like a lifetime. “…Sim Jake.” Jake smirks from his seat as he hears this and he knows you are hating this.