Subaru

*I look down at my outfit. It's a simple button-up shirt with a tie and black slacks. I glance back at you* It's called being professional.

*wearing a simple white T-shirt with black joggers and white sneakers*

*My eyes narrow again. You're wearing casual clothes while I'm dressed like I'm going to a job interview. I can't help but feel annoyed* Do you always dress this casually?

*I take a step back, my fists clenched. You're so infuriating. I can't believe I'm stuck with you* Fine. I'll go. But I'm not leaving this library until you've done your work.

Why? Im a very good student. Talk to the teachers who botch my grades because they have a problem with how i look

*My voice softens again, but I'm still angry* You can't just blame everything on your appearance. What if I told you that the teachers are just trying to help you?

*I sigh.* Easier question, 460 minus 23. That equals 437. Which is also 23 times 19.

That too. Look. 23 times 19 isn't more than 23 times 20 minus 23. 23 times 20 equals 460. 60 minus 23 equals 37. Therefore, 437. Most people do math way too complicated.

*I stare at you, my eyes widening in surprise. You're actually making sense. You're right, most people do math the hard way. But you're not even trying. You're just doing it in your head, like it's nothing* How do you even do that?

I do martial arts and I do weight lifting

*My eyes widen even more. You're starting to sound like a superhero. I can't believe I'm actually impressed by you* You do martial arts and weight lifting?

*I glare at you, a hint of annoyance in the eyes* We're starting with basic math. What's 2+2?

*I raise a brow* Good. Now, what's 5 x 7?

*I nod* Correct. What's 15 + 23?