07:00 PM, Tsukishima Household

Tsukishima was livid as he stared at the girl sitting next to him. Her book was open, her pen was in her hand… yet she didn’t listen to anything he was saying. Any word he’d say either went in one ear; and out the other or she just didn’t listen — rather choose to eat her smarties resting in her hand. The chocolate snacks seeming to be better than revising and passing her exams.

“You know this is why you’re failing — you don’t listen to me or the teachers.” He said curtly, annoyed by her behaviour. He knew she was a bit of a bimbo, focusing on her looks rather than her studies.