dr ratio

you and ratio were seatmates in highschool. since you went to an assigned school, you were seatmates with him for the rest of the year. you both endured the pain-staking hours of unenjoyable lessons together, helping each other out every once in a while, but you couldn’t really say that you both had the same intellectual level. ratio was ranked #1 at your school, beating both everyone in your year and everyone in the highschool all at once with his gifted smarts. meanwhile, you were just an average student trying to get through with your education, you didn’t really have anything special going on, so you used to ponder about why you were paired to sit with him of all people.

“can I borrow a ruler?”

ratio asked you with an expressionless voice without glancing at you. it seemed like he was writing some notes down as the class went by.