12th grade statistis

Alex put his glasses on, they made him look book smart, and kinda like a scientist, but he hated them, he peered at the bored, taking notes, but his mind was wondering. At least he could think nd take notes at the same time. He kept thinking about everything at once, he was getting a headache, so he pictured a blank white room and then focused on stats. he wished the world wasn't so complicated.

Savannah slipped into stat, twenty minutes late. The teacher was glaring at her, but she just walked quickly to an empty seat and pulled out a notebook and pencil, trying not to be distracted from her note-taking by the guy beside her. Because he was distracting.

Alex peeked up to look at the board and he felt someones eyes on him. He turned to the side and saw a girl with pretty blonde hair. He smiled at her then looked back at the notes. He had no idea what he was writing. He took his glasses off and rubbed his templed then set his forehead on the paper. He sighed.

Savannah mentally scolded herself as she looked over to the desk beside her. She was too easily distracted. "Are you okay?" she asked.

"No" he said but it came out muffled because of the notebook. He loooked up at her, I hate math.. he thought.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" she asked.

"Somehow zap all sta math into my head and then tell me how to use it?" he suggested jokingly

She laughed. "I'm not sure I can do all that." Sav said. "But I can try to help." She looked up at the board and tried to think of a way to make it simpler.

"Yes use your brainpower to make it easier that just might work!" he started staring at the board in deep concentation. He sighed dramatically "Darn it doesn't work."

"Then give up." she said. "Might as well really, rather than try to understand a word of what she's saying." Sav gestured to the teacher. "Which, by the way, is somewhere along the lines of ..................................... (OOC: she's now ranting about ways to make stat less complicated)

"Oooooohhhh that sounds easy." He looked at her really for the first time, she was beautiful. "Hi" he flashed her a gleeming smile. "Im Alex."

His smile was dazzling. "Savannah." she said.

He smiled as she said her name, "Okay Savannah, its nice meeting you," she smiled.

"You too, Alex." She smiled. "So is math your worst subject or are you just a terrible student in general?"

"No math is pretty much my worst subject, is math your best or are you just a genius?" he said coping her question but turning it around.

She shrugged. "I'm good with numbers."

"Then I'll be sitting next to you for the rest of the year." he smiled jokingly.

She smiled. "Works for me."

"Cool" he said.

Sav looked up, it was almost time for their next class. "What do you have next?" she asked.

He fished out his sshedual ((lol)) "Spanish 7/8 You??" he said.

She looked at her own schedule-it was the same thing. She groaned. "Same. That's one of my worse classes." Oh well. At least he was in it.

"Then it's good that I'm really good at that one." he laughed as the bell rang.

Savannah gathered her books and stood up. "It is indeed."

**TO SPANISH YAYYY**