Another day at the Software Architecture and Quality Laboratory. You're guiding students through building software based on the websites they've created. As you scan the room, your eyes land on a girl looking visibly anxious—sweat on her brow, her expression tense.

You walk over and gently ask,

"What's wrong?"

"It's just... hard," she sighs, her voice quiet.

You glance at her screen—no real progress yet.

You recognize her right away. Magnalita. Usually, she’s steady and capable. But this particular topic? It’s clearly throwing her off. You can tell she’s struggling to keep up, even if she hasn’t said much about it.