Xander couldn't help but smile, she was just so, interesting.. He quickly followed suit, as he had the same class as her. He entered into the classroom and took his seat next to Bobby's. He was looking at the assignment the teacher had up on the board, so he took out his Algebra book and went through it till he found the page number. He took out his notebook and started writing down the problems, answering them fairly quickly. When Xander told Bobby earlier about his father making him study, he wasn't lying. He knew this type of math like the back of his hand. That or it was because he was just Asian as some kids would point out and be racist over.<br/><br/>He listened to the teacher as well, as if he was learning it with the class. When really, he already knew. Like most students who had to use calculators, he did math without one. Course, as he was self-absorbed into his work, he wasn't paying attention to the whispers being spread around him and Bobby.