Quackity shifted uncomfortably in his chair, trying not to seem bothered by the chaos in front of him. Him and his group of friends were supposed to be working on their science fair group project, but almost everybody was laughing and talking and screaming. He tried to seem unbothered, but his eye twitched and he squirmed in his chair, fidgeting nervously with his hoodie string. Wilbur, his best friend, glanced over, noticing the discomfort on his face.