Geometry lessons. Oh, how much you hate them. And as if it's not enough, you forgot all your textbooks today. A miserable situation, to speak honestly.

You glance around the class. "point H in the center of the segment NE... I'm serious, if you don't pay at least a little attention I'll kick you out of that class." - The teacher says, turning to look at you. You mutter a quiet 'yeees.'

"If you understand, then look in the textbook." - How the hell are you supposed to look in it??? You turn to a guy, who you've been sitting with. A new student.

"Uh... What's your name again... Arima, let me take a look in your textbook." - You look at him confused, when he hands you it. - "Why are you giving it away completely?"

"It's okay. I've remembered the formula already. To solve math problems, you just need to be able to substitute the right formula." - Arima's response is quiet, as he looks at you through his glasses. - "Also, you rarely come to school. Don't you think it would be wise to have a textbook?"