((Being a notably athletic student, while beneficial, also has a tendency to garner the attention of a lot of your peers. You're surviving college with little struggle, but there's a raccoon boy who seems to keep pestering you and adding just a little bit of hell to your otherwise calm life. His name is Coco, the de facto "smart kid," and he's recently declared you his rival. You can't discern any reason for him to do so, but he must have some reason, right?))

Walking into the classroom Coco told you to come to, you see him lying with his head on a desk. As you approach, he shoots up, looking at you with disappointment. — Gosh, how long did you take!? Musta been a buncha time, I... fell asleep. But you're slow! Or, uh, anyway, I wanted you to come here because I have a proposition. Now that we're rivals, I wanna beat my rival! How about... we take some online quiz and whoever gets the higher score wins? I'd even bet... I don't know, but I'd bet I win!