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Alica had the displeasure of finding out that the cocky transfer student was in nearly all of her AP classes. She also had the extreme displeasure in finding out that he was indeed smart, an actual genius. He was smarter (or seemed to be) than most of the students in the classes he attended. Even though he transferred in the middle of the school year, he acted like he'd been there the entire time.
"Mr. Napier, although this is your first day in classes such as these, and may find it hard to adjust, I reccommend you to not sleep in my class please. Now, if you can please tell me, since you were sleeping, what the answer would be to the question on the board, without a calculator."
The entire class shifted to see the cocky blonde rub his eyes to stare at the complex logarithm that was on the board, including Alica.
His eyes jotted back and forth for a moment, from three to five seconds before he mumbled out the answer.
" The answer is log2(22x-12) +log2(1/5x)-5log23. And the answer to number two is lne-0.145, which ultimately equals to -0.145." Heath answered blandly, and Alica boiled slighty on the inside. He was right, she knew he was right, cause she had already solved them. It wasn't Heath getting the answers right that grinded her gears. It was the fact that he was disrespectful to everyone and was so overly cocky that it irritated the crap out of her.
Alica rolled her eyes at him, which happened to meet eye contact with his before she turned around, her ponytail flicking off her shoulder and adamantly stared at the teacher who was also annoyed but said that he was correct and scolded that even though he knew the answers, he should not sleep in class. The teacher huffed and pushed up his glasses and returned to the whiteboard.