Enters : Jasmine Queen

Jasmine Queens was a troubled soul; her friend, Elias, was the only one she would meet today, as Nocturne Glade and Revi Fen were out of town for the next two days. Jasmine was a poor individual, unlike the other three friends. 'The problem is Elias rarely acts normal, or he acts with 160-degree shifts between the "art of a moron" and "smartness of a well-educated individual." In other words, he will talk properly while doing incredibly odd things.' 

"Jasmine, you must exercise daily, or you will grow fat," Elias deadpans. "And stop being suspicious of me; I am a human."

"Right. . . " Jasmine cringes slightly while maintaining a smile. 'Then why are you bringing it up? I haven't voiced my suspicion of your lack of human nature in years.'

"So, how did studying mathematics go this morning, Elias?" Jasmine holds her head high as she asks, stars twinkling near the edges, quite evidently looking proud of her mathematical theories. 'heh; compared to me, I bet he no progress; this Elias is quite an odd being after all; no way does a street brawler have common sense.'

Both of them tone out Professor Severus and whisper among themselves. 

Professor Severus, "So, Elias, Jasmine, now that you had your fun. Can either of you answer this how to align points in a single space?" 

Elias and Jasmine both immediately end their discussion and stand up.

Seeking the opportunity to go first,

Elias explains. "Professor, to align the points, it would be best to identify them separately, give them each their type of placement and measurements, and then one could nearly align them and perhaps align them completely through estimation. As for exact alignment, that requires one's own judgment of equal division."

Professor Severus: "You are correct, lad; estimation is required, although it is a mystery to man why when we know the equal division is necessary afterward."

"Professor, perhaps the human race is not interpreting reality correctly in math terms?"

"Yes, Elias, that is the theory of the Psychology branch. It seems like a bazaar approach to me, but it does have some basis; when a person is underwater and has eye protection on, space will appear closer; this a sign that we humans view it in an unequal mathematical sense."

"Right, Professor."

'These humans are dense. Do they not know about Acupoints? or is it some barbaric practice to them these days,'  

Elias sits down. 

Jasmine glances at Elias. "Elias, do you know how to align reality with the mind? That sounds groundbreaking." 

"Yes, well, jas~ try exercising more. You already have an excellent mindset, so all you need to do is search for your dantian."

Jasmine looks thoughtfully. "The Chinese legend, I see? Anything I should worry about?"

"Yes, do not empty an Acupoints; do not attribute one without guidance; avoid resonating them before attributing them. Although that last part might be a matter of opinion." 'Ohh~ someone who will listen to me about Savanah's insane logic.' Elias muses.

"Oh, and Jasmine, study the Europe IQ test. That can be improved."

Jasmine pouts, "I know! It's not easy to improve IQ, though."

'For you, maybe Jasmine. . .'

"So, do you need a game capsule for the new platform? I plan to join it. I prefer you and the others to do so as well. We can meet with those from the moon, Mars, and Europa and compete." Elias was looking forward to that, as he felt he had dried up Earth's reservoir. 

Jasmine smiles in the act. "Compete? We will utterly crush them, foe or friend." 'Whatever floats your boat, Mr. Moneybags. . . as long I improve as an individual, I don't care who crosses my, Jasmine Queens, path.'  

"Good, persuade Revi and Nocturne. Although Nocturne is a narcissist, our group is all narcissists in some sort of way, and he will be helpful to us with his connections."

'I am not a narcissist; I am just a poor scholarship student! Elias! if you did not have a handsome face or money, I would obliterate you!' Jasmine's inner voice is on the verge of exploding.

"Sure, I will do that." Jasmine gets her phone out to call Revi, Nocturne's real persuader, to do the job.