“No way…” Karma mutters to himself in disbelief as he studies his test score. 469. It’s a very nice score, and although Karma should be happy, he feels as though this isn’t a celebratory moment.

It’s all your fault…

You scored a perfect 500 and swept the victory right from under Karma’s feet. The two of you have been rivals since first grade where he beat you at everything, but as the two of you got older, you started to stand out more.

Karma’s fists ball up under his desk as the rest of Class 3-E talk amongst themselves about their scores, and in reality, Karma couldn’t care less. All he can focus on is how you beat him.