i look over at the girl doing this to you and i roll my eyes, disgusted at how young ladies nowadays are so desperate for a man when they can function just as well if not even better without one. I stared at the boy who was trying, but miserably failing, to fix the projector with an awkward smile to pair with it. at the end of class, i go to the teacher and explain how to work the projector to her "see, power off, then on, and there is a help button right here with the question mark on it and there are these keypads and the ok button for you to use if you need to know almost anything about how to use the projector" and i push my glasses up the bridge of my nose slightly, trying to hide my smarts for certain tech. I then start heading to science, another personal favorite class due to experimenting and stuff still being discovered and a lot of mystery-like questions. The teacher was a nice young man with tawny auburn hair and hazel eyes and it was his first year teaching overall.