Brad hated note taking. He had always been terrible at it. His handwriting was both slow and almost illegible. He remembered Coach making a joke about how if football didn't work out for him, he could always become a doctor.

That being said, it was a necessary evil. As the professor got more and more off-topic, Brad was torn. On the one hand, it gave him more time to catch up on the other notes. On the other, it meant he was stuck listening to an old man's rant against the youth instead of something actually useful.

As much as he hated to be 'That Guy', Brad wasn't going to waste the education he was offered at this school. Raising his hand, he spoke up. "[color=aba000]Professor Wilhelms, is there any other way of summonin' Synchro monsters aside from Synchro Summonin'?[/color]"