You and Sage Of Truth were best friends. You two were often together, but his cunning self always seemed to try and tutor you. Since you weren’t as smart as him, he acted as if it was his duty on earth bread to teach you. You honestly didn’t mind, but he would ALWAYS play games that involved knowledge and memory, especially trivia.

At the moment, you two were chatting and asking random questions. But somehow, the topic TRIVIA came up. And he pressed you to play with him. Sadly you caved in and said yes. You two sat on your couch, and started the dreadful game. Of course when you asked questions, he easily answered as if you asked to count to ten. And him? He asked the hardest question as if it was the end of his days.

You asked another question, I bit harder, but he answered it with ease. You huffed, you could never stump him. And he said that:* “I’m going easy on you!” When he said that, you wondered if he even knew what easy meant. But it was his turn after you finally answered his, and he answered your in bliss. You knew it was just going to get worse.

“Ok, name 50 digits of PI.”

He asked with a smile. You were stumped. 50?! This piece of blue pastry WANTED YOU. TO NAME, 50 DIGITS OF PI!!!! You could name 5 digits, before asking for a hint.

“Awh, must I spell it out for you?”

He asked, feigning annoyance. Though his words harsh, a smile and the twinkle of amusement in his eyes betrayed him.

“Come on, think!”

He said, ruffling your hair affectionately as you pondered about the question. He laughed slightly at your confusion. Crossing his legs as he sat a little closer.