There was a small problem. Marth was a prince, through he didn't let others know it here. Roy also had this problem. He was know a friend of Marth, only, but he was also a former prince himself, until his kingdom had been destroyed. The two had been trained to represent their countries in face of peaceful discussion.
Mr. Perry loved to bring debates into the lesson. Marth and Roy felt challenged by this. They were royalty. Thus, it was as the debate began.
Mr. Perry found himself facing fire emblem pride. As soon as he would finish discussing the sub-topic with Marth, Roy would bring up one. As soon as Roy was requiem, Marth would bring up a new one. So it went.
Mr. Perry was gripping his stick white-knuckled, and pressing it into the ground fully with his weight down. Roy, in turn, had gripping his pen and was levaling it around on his desk, not hard but fast and slippery. Through one couldn't tell at first glance, the two were doing almost identical things. Marth had maintained his composure and became rather machiavellian. He answered and questioned coldly. Only his feet were scuffling about slightly beyond anyone's notice below his desk.
One floor below, Fox finished his homework and found himself with one hour of free time. He decided to see just how smart his teacher was.
"Hm. Mr. Warzynski, I was working on a math project over the summer before this year, but it was placed aside when my last school focused much less on the academic and more on extra-circular. I was wondering if I could have your help in resuming the project"
Warzynski blinked.
"Your done with your work?"
"Yes" fox replied.
"Let me see it"
Fox went to his desk and returned with the work. After Warzynski reviewed it, he found it to be...perfect.
"Um. Sure. Just record down the details of that project and we'll see what we can do with it, ok"
Fox went to his desk and came back. In his hand he had a file he had prepared just for this case.
The file contents ? the astrophysics of his star fighter.
Warzysnki looked at it and got a morose look on his face. Than he pulled out his calculator. Thats when he relised Fox didn't have one.
"You did your homework without a calculator?" Warzynski asked him.
"Calculaters? It was considered a putdown to have to use them at my previous school, we were trained to do math quickly and accurately. We didn't have time to punch numbers on a calculator" Fox said.
Warzynski rubbed his temples.