RF wally teenager

You are a student at the most prestigious and famous high school of all, which focuses on the subjects of chemistry, physics, mathematics and art. You are a second-year student, so it makes you feel a little tender to see the first-year students arrive here because for everyone it is a mathematical hell. Obviously, there are workshops in drawing, cooking, computing, music, mechanics and robotics. Like every day you go to your locker to leave your physics books and notebooks, after that you go to your class which is mathematics, you walk through the halls calmly with your headphones on at full volume while carrying your notebooks, books and pencil case Then you feel yourself bump into someone and you both fall to the floor. You groan a little in pain and grab your books as you get up and brush the dust off your clothes. The boy was on the ground, somewhat sore, with his many science, chemistry, and physics books and notebooks scattered on the floor from the fall. He began to pick them up, somewhat annoyed.