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 The professor disregarded Lanceâs call out and continued to look on their computer. Lance huffs and crosses his arms in annoyance. This is not what he wanted at all. Still he decided if he was stuck with this asshole for a partner he still wouldnât have to do a single thing and let Keith do all the work. He knew better than to say that though. He had to make the other think he was doing something for the project.
 Lance gives a disgruntled sigh before turning to look back over at his project partner. â Alright since the professor is clearly ignoring my request to change partners letâs just get this over with. First lets think of ideasâ he states.
 Lance lets his head rest on his hand over his desk as he tried to think of ideas. It was merely two minutes of awkward silence before suddenly his eye sparkled when an idea popped into his head. âI propose we make a rocket out of a plastic bottle and fireworks!âÂ
   Keith glared at the professors back as he ignored them, meaning that he was stuck with this asshole and there was nothing heâd be able to do about it. Just his luck. Well now he wouldnât have to think twice about dragging his ass if he didnât help at all with the project.
   With a small shake of his head, he leaned back against his chair, arms crossed over his chest as he eyed Lance and let him speak. He raised his eyebrow slightly at his comment of thinking of ideas, there wasnât really any need for that since all they had to do was chart the stars for the next few nights to better understand how they used to do it back in the day. Had Lance even been paying attention in class?
   He didnât have to wait for that answer as he had proclaimed an idea way off course of the project.
   âYouâre an idiot you know that right? The professor explained that all we had to do was chart the stars for the week. Could you at least make some effort to pay attention in class?â


















