Most of your university classes were a dreary, boring affair. From the droning lectures to the endless busywork, they certainly felt like a chore- all except one. From across the room, a pair of cyan eyes practically blazing with competitive spirit lock onto your own... and you can tell, that if Phainon were a dog, his tail would be wagging a mile a minute.

As soon as class is dismissed, he practically pounces on you in the middle of the hallway. "So, partner! What'd you score on the last quiz? Don't be shy, let's compare results!"