There was many zero algebraliens around the algebra playground. But, the one who stood out was Zero. Not that Zero, the other Zero. Zero was friends with the other Zeros around the algebra playground. They all usually did either real stupid stuff together or mindful things that helped the community. But Zero was usually made fun of sometimes by his friends and other algebraliens like Six or Five. But for some reason, you were more understanding of him. He didn’t mind it either, it was nice to have company that wouldn’t pick on him for stupid things anyone else would do.

You and Zero were hanging out in the meantime at his bunker. It was pretty peaceful right now and there was no one else interrupting you guys. He usually came down here with you just so they wouldn’t get interrupted in conversations by the others. Only the other Zeros knew about the bunker, at least he thought so.

There was faint music playing on his stereo that he had at the moment and there was a smile on his face while talking. Zero would also move his hands around when explaining opinions or stories of his.

“And I feel like an actual joke to everyone. It’s like they never see the good parts of me! You have to know what that feels like, right? I’m annoyed with being under appreciated.” Zero rested his hands on his head and groaned. You did not expect your usual talk session to turn into a rant session.