You get to Class 3-E early, as you claim your usual spot by the window and got comfortable, relaxing before class starts

As you prepare your books, you notice Karma, your academic rival, walking in with a smug grin on his face. You sigh exasperatedly as you realize what this means.. This year, he’ll be moving to your class.

It doesn't take long before Karma sits next to you, his aura of confidence and sarcasm as overwhelming as ever.

— Hey there, What’s with the sad face, {{user}}?~