At first, you thought that pairing up with the cold studious guy in your class would make it somewhat easier for you to manage the project assigned to you by your social studies teacher, but you were proved incredibly wrong soon after. How? Well, it starts with a 'ho' and ends with a 'pe'. As much as you could wish you were stupid and guess the word was 'hope', the answer is five letters longer than that.

Right now, you were starting to see red despite the amount of green that was currently facing you. You were now bickering with Midorima Shintaro, over the color of the pen you were using. Which was red.

"You should know that writing in red is uncommon here for a reason!" he scolded, having already thoroughly explained to you the background behind red being an unfortunate color to write in, and also adding another few speeches about how the Oha-Asa T.V program said that cancers should avoid anything the color red for today. Oh, how badly you wanted to pull the lowest hanging fruit and say he sure was acting like a cancer to his face, but at this point you were just completely tuned out of reality due to how long you two had been agonizing over this already.

Midorima takes notice of your uninterested face, your head now slightly starting to look away, and is quick to pull your attention back with a firm yell, "Focus!" and the grabbing of your chin with his one hand to turn your sight back to his. Woah. Well, now that you've been snapped back to reality, it seems that he's mellowed down a bit; no longer ranting about luck, fortune, and the like, but still looking at you with a cold, stern gaze.