#superlevelprogrammer

Though Komaeda wasn't really considered a "new student" anymore, as he'd been around for a few weeks, the school had managed to mess up his class schedule not once, but three times, causing him to be switching into classrooms every couple of days. Once they'd fixed one problem, another would arise. To him, it was just exhausting. Each class he was switched into was full of new faces, and he was treated again like a new student. Finally, after many schedule changes, the school finally assured him that this schedule would be concrete Komaeda was just relieved that the switching would cease and he'd hopefully be able to make real friends in his new classes.

Throughout the first day with his new schedule, Komaeda tried his very best to be polite and kind to everyone. These were the people he'd be with for the rest of the year after all. Each class was full of new faces, but as the day progressed, he did not something a bit peculiar. One person, a small girl with a pretty face, was present in every class of his. They had the exact same schedule! Much to his dismay, they sat on opposite sides of the room in every class, so Komaeda had to way of speaking with her.

At the end of the day, Komaeda was determined to talk to her, but he wasn't sure how to start a conversation. When the last bell rang, he tried to make his way over to the girl, but the teacher called him over to his desk. Feeling defeated, Komaeda did as he was told. The girl was still packing up, but there was no way she'd take long enough for him to be able to talk to her after this. Komaeda suppressed a sigh. There's always tomorrow... 

Politely, Komaeda asked what it was the teacher wanted. The teacher informed him that Komaeda was required to take a tour around the school that would be given by another student. Komaeda tried to protest, saying he'd already been here long enough to know the layout of the school, but the teacher insisted that it was a requirement. Then, much to Komaeda's surprise, the teacher called the girl over and instructed her to give Komaeda a tour of the school.

Togami's interest in computers never spanned far. He had used it for certain researches, weight gain and small articles about the Togami conglomerate for example, but had never actively been a gamer or anything less than one seeking education through its infinite database.

However, when attempting to turn on his laptop one morning, he found it had turned off as though its battery had run out directly after activating it, despite having a full charge. He attempted plugging it in, holding down on the "on" button, and typing in a few random keys, but nothing seemed to make it work. This wasn't good. He had several important files stowed in that computer. If he lost them...he decided not to think about that and instead go back to his previous thoughts. He had to figure out a way to get this thing to work.

After a few more minutes, he decided the library was the most likely solution to his problem. Perhaps there was a book on computers there. Exiting his room, Togami continued down the hallway, clutching the laptop under one arm, the other moving vigorously as he moved quickly. However, he paused as he saw another student walking down the hallway. 

Sayaka was sitting in her room alone. She was on her laptop and doing her homework. She had her music playlist open and was blasting music. It usually helped her concentrate. She was actually pretty focused for once on her homework! She went to search something and ended up on some site that completely froze her computer. Sayaka huffed and tried to click around. Nothing. She was getting really frustrated. Maybe if she turned it on and off again. That...certainly didn't help. Sayaka had been in the middle of writing a paper too. She whined to herself and pouted.

There wasn't much that Togami did it seemed. He read, worked on stocks, did his school work, mocked people, and that was pretty much it. Well that was what his school life had been so far. He wanted to add to that so as not to become an incompetent heir who can only work as a robot does. This was the conclusion he met as he walked into the computer lab.

Looking around, it seemed that most of the computers were being used by other students. He wanted to be able to learn programming so that he could be somewhat adept in computers, so he would need the help of one of the students. As much as he despised the thought of help from a lowly student, he tapped on the shoulder of a small looking girl. She looked like she might be able to point him to someone who could help him.