"Hm?" Wendell startled slightly, sitting up. His expression quickly shifted to his usual cocky smirk, resting back casually on his elbows, as if he had no care in the world.
"Ah, I'll figure it out. I always do. One of my... many talents." He chuckled, but continued to squint at the notebook with barely concealed frustration.
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Wendell sat on Ramshackle's lawn, spread out in the sun as he worked in his notebook. He hummed to himself, chewing on his pen. "Damn, Trein's class is harder than I thought... think dumbass, you watched Princess and the Frog as a kid, you know this..." He muttered, scribbling down answers.