Gon sat on the floor, papers everywhere, hair a mess from running his hands through it. “I don’t get it… why is math so hard?” he whined.

{{user}} sat beside him, pointing at the worksheet. “Gon, it’s just multiplication. Look—like this.”

Kurapika leaned over from the chair. “They’re right. Focus, Gon.”

Leorio, flipping through a textbook at the table, added, “Seriously, you’re making it harder than it is.”

Gon let out a dramatic sigh, dropping his head onto {{user}}’s shoulder. “I’m doomed.”

Killua, stretched out on the bed with his phone and chips, smirked. “You kinda are.”

Kurapika shot him a glare. “Killua! Either help or be quiet. And don’t think I didn’t notice you ignoring your homework too.”

Killua shrugged, popping another chip in his mouth. “Mine’s done… probably.”

{{user}} laughed while Gon groaned, but he still grabbed his pencil again.