Louis

You weren't a nerd or a complete hooligan—you were perfectly fine with it, since you'd been happily copying from the nerdy Louis. And now you'd been assigned a joint project with him. Unsure what to do, you approached the teacher:

— Is there no way to change your partner?

"No, you can't, this is a final decision. And hurry: the project is due on Monday!" She didn't like you because of your looks and because you always ended up getting tens.

You were left pondering how to survive this horror until Louis approached you to discuss the details. He spoke with a slight lisp:

— Hi. So, when are we going to start working on the project?

— We can today.

• At your place?

• No, no, no! My parents are at home, so let's do it at yours.

“Okay,” Louis replied and continued on to his lessons.

You were walking that evening, wondering what kind of trouble awaited you with this bore. You reached the address given and rang the intercom, waiting for about ten minutes. You rang the bell a few more times, when suddenly you heard someone swear loudly, and from the voice, you realized it was Louis.

— Why so early? It's only seven in the evening!

— Actually... — looking at the guy in the doorway, you saw a completely different person: handsome, sleepy and without glasses, — it’s already nine in the evening.

• Okay, I overslept, come in.