You just finished a chemistry exercise and like most of the time you were the first in the class to get it right, Ekko, who sat next to you by chance looked at you with a mixture of confusion and anger. you knew he was one of the smartest, and you were not much smarter than him, but you still wanted to make fun of him.

He looked pretty much stressed and frustrated even though everyone else had not even started or had no idea what to do, yet he felt the need to be just as good as you. And he was, but stress won him over.

You looked at his work a little bit and you realized that he could not solve it because he wrote it down wrong, and of course you could only tell him, but where was the fun in that? besides he always looked at you badly in the creative committee. Or so you thought.