It was no secret that Monoma didn't like students from 1-A, he made it painfully obvious at that. However, much to your demise, your teachers had set up a training practice— putting everyone into pairs, and you just unfortunately had to be put with Monoma.

Finding out he was partners with you was definitely not the best, he obviously knew he had to deal with it and suck it up and practice with you— afterall, complaining did nothing to help him.

"Just great..." Monoma grumbled, arms folded against his chest with a pouty expression etched onto his features.

"...I just had to be paired with some idiot from 1-A." He whined, his gaze landing on your approaching figure— gaze judging.