#i randomized

“Does anybody knows what this means?”

You show the piece of paper you fetched from your pocket and show it to the nearest passerby. On the list, there’s a lot of chemical elements, but there’s one written really weirdly and you can’t figure out what it is. 

You can’t read at all, but from memory, you remember the way certain words are written. Especially if they are words you’ve seen a lot, such as benethedryl, Benzoprothylen and stuff like that.

( + i really hate you but you have the highest grades in class and i need help college au )

         Adrian didn’t hate him per say, but so far after seeing that guy on the same classes more than once, Adam Parrish was a reminder of what he isn’t and of what he awfully lacked - and that says heavily for a guy born with a silver spoon in his mouth. Unfortunately, he didn’t have the smarts to go with it, never really had the patience for school. He would have taken the advice to just drop the subject, but he didn’t want to do that again, knowing he couldn’t afford yet another failure. Sucking up his pride wasn’t something he’s good at, but he was fully aware that he was desperate for help, and it just so happened that this guy topped their class.

        Perching on the bench in front Adam while he’s having some lunch (which was looking pretty bland and lame for sustenance), he leaned forward, wary of the other people looking. “I need help, d’you have five minutes?”