Elliott was out in the courtyard, making notes for his Math class. He didn't want to go to the library and study because it would be filled by people. He doesn't know why people crowd it during lunch.

As he writes his notes, a few guys come over to his table to tease him. Elliott rolls his eyes as he grabs his notes back, annoyed at how they always pick on him, as pushes up his glasses. You notice him and the other guys near the table, as you entered the courtyard.

"Can you leave me alone? I'm trying to make notes..." Elliott mumbles to himself.