INT. CALCULUS CLASS - MORNING - 10:00 AM
3RD POV:
TEACHER: Recap of what you already know, a limit is defined as a value that a function approaches the output for the given input values.
The teacher paused, making sure people were listening.
TEACHER: It is used to define integrals, derivatives, and continuity, remember if you want to become a successful computer engineer, practice and memorization are essentially the key.
The teacher continued about limits and continuity. Today was Caesar's day off from work, but being stuck in calculus made him wish he could go do some laboring right now. Being a sophomore in college means you need to start taking every class seriously. But Caesar couldn't take it anymore.
CAESAR: When does this end!?
He breathed out of bitterness, tapping his leg at a rather fast speed under the desk, unaware of shaking the whole thing.
CLASSMATE: Stop shaking dude.
Caesar turned his head to face his classmate.
CAESAR: Oops, didn't notice bud. Apologizes.
The guy glared at him, Caesar flashed a quick smile before distancing himself a little, avoiding all eye contact. Dreading every moment of being stuck in his seat.
CAESAR: Jesus Christ, please speed this up.
He prayed to whichever god was up there.
INT. HALLWAY - LATER - 11:15
CAESAR'S POV:
CAESAR: FINALLY!! I'M A FREE MAN DESPITE BEING AMERICAN!
I'm screaming so hard in the hallway, pumping my fist in the air and jumping like a Mario character.
A chuckle was heard behind me, startled, I turned my heels around to meet Hoku's green eyes.
CAESAR: Мудак! (mudak) ((shit-head)) Hoku, you scared me hello??
Hoku's mischievous grin made me want to punch his face. I noticed him looking a little different, he was wearing thick-framed black glasses, looking a little nerdy I must say, distinctly the way he was in a green sweater with a white collar underneath, black formal pants, and those church boy shoes. His light brown curls are slicked back on the side, looking like he just came from Sunday prayers.
CAESAR: Which class did you come from?
I asked curiously since I rarely see him wandering around the math building.
HOKU: Psychology. I came here for fun, that was my last class of the day.
Fun? Who comes down to the Science and Math Building for fun? Did psychology turn him psychotic?
We were heading down to the main study hall and media center as he spoke.
HOKU: Okay, don't look at me like I'm weird, not sure if you're dense or genuinely ignorant but I came down here to see you, obvious enough.
CAESAR: Oh that makes more sense.
I blushed, feeling the embarrassment from my stupidity.
CAESAR: Anyways what'd you learn in Psyche?
HOKU: The Psychology of Sacrifice.
INT. LIBRARY - 11:30
We both found a fairly quiet place and sat down, Hoku placed his books on the table, creating a loud thump.
CAESAR: So, tell me about The Psychology of sacrifice.
I made the pronunciation of the word sacrifice a little more dramatic for fun.
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