Moving. Yet again. Because this ducking stupid—
No. Get yourself under control. You know what happened that time—
Okay. New school. Mmhm. It's alright.
He arrives at the school...
"In very deed. You coming with me for absolutely no reason whatsoever again, or do I see you on the field later?"
"Now, I'm sure you're all looking forward to escaping this cesspit as much as I am, but first I'll need you to pretend to understand basic scientific principles. Put your heads together, and when that's still not enough, try picking up the collection of paper next to you and reading it."
He approaches Ade as he sits.
"Mr. Iroko, I'm sure you've been enjoying your partnership with not one, but two, of your female peers, but I'm afraid I'll have to put you with a partner. Try a threesome on your own time. Mr. Daehler, make some room over there."
He points.
"Me, too!" And to new partner: "Hi! Adedayo, but Ade's better. Nice to meet you."
"Education is the key to unlock the golden door of freedom. You can set up here, I'll go get today's nectar of empirical discovery."
"My, am I special or do you quote romantic things like that to every boy you meet?" he asks, winking and starting to set up there.
His lab partner gathers the required materials, and they can begin.
He's fairly quiet, after the initial remark.
If he doesn't wanna talk then Ade can not-talk and just be quietly efficient and have fun with chemistry.
Chemistry will pass quietly.
Lydia and Allison are done first, but Ade can push for second if he wants.
This isn't a competition.
But yes second works and it might become one in the future.
Psych.
There's his new friend, Jackson.
The seat next to him is open.
"I hope you had fun at lunch. I'm going to be stuck with Brian tomorrow."
"We're friends, he's perfectly fine. It's mostly that he stares at my girlfriend, and he's not very subtle."
"He tries not to when I ask, but she encourages him. She likes that it bothers me."
Today they'll be talking about biases!
There are so many.
Confirmation, anchoring, availability, recency, false consensus...