Who Would Want Two Smarty Pants?

  Flipping the pages of her books she stopped to nudge her contact lens a bit. She was having a bit of difficulty solving a particular problem and she needed to get it done or she would feel bad about herself.

She turned around and noticed Leon casually drinking bottled water, he was indeed waiting for her to finish so he'd copy her answers. She could refuse him and tell him to work hard but even that wouldn't help. She had tried it before and Leon ended up stealing her book and then copying her answers.

She sighed, he was hopeless and only believed in football. She turned back to her book and thought of a possible solution to the step. This should be a piece of cake to her.

It was in times like this that she missed that genius, Walter. He was truly talented and she was sure that he would find the answer in seconds albeit she knew that he knew that she was better than him… just a bit.