A/N: WHERE DID THIS COME FROM I DO NOT KNOW. Well, no, I kinda do. Thanks to Wafflestories, I already sorta associate Wheatley with banging one's head against math, and that was certainly goin' on during Precal class today. So instead of doing my work, I scrawled this in the margins of my notes.

Question 13: Using the coordinates on the graph, find the magnitude of 3QR+PS.

Right! Where to start, where to start… Hold on, you've got letters in it. You can't mix English with maths! It's like oil and water! Penguins and polar bears! Protons and... and pessimists! Who knows what all these letters mean, you've got A and R, and- ooh, are you spelling something? Is it code? Aw, I'm brilliant at codes! Use 'em all the time! Practically made of codes, I am! Well, actually, I really am a bunch of codes, programming, subroutines… But aren't we all made of codes, deep down? Well, not you obviously, you've got that lovely little brain of yours, all those random thoughts. Must be maddening, dunno how you'd put up with it! Oh, anyway, codes. Helping. Sooo, let's see here, we've got 3QR +PS. Huh. Not… terribly concise, are we sure we can't simplify that? No? Can I- wait, how many lifelines do I have? Can I call a friend? Narrow it down to two? Because let me tell you, I would love to just get rid of two of those letters, or if possible, all of the letters. I guess that's what I'm here for, though, so let's get started! Alright… Q might be 17, which means that R is 18, P is 16, aaand S is 19. If you turn the whole thing very slightly sideways, that plus is actually an x, so we multiply! Wait, no, Computative property, almost forgot. If we switch over the plus we also have to switch the multiplication. Leaving us wiiith 3 + 17 + 18 times 16 + 19. 19 is three more than 16, so we knock the three right off the other side, bam. 6 is an upside down nine, so 16 plus 19 is actually 11. Those two ones get rid of the ones on 17 and 18, so now we've got 7 + 8, which is 15! O! Which looks like a zero, so this whole thing equals out to zero! Ha, don't you feel silly now, you wrote something with a little house over it. No houses here, love.