He chose his main: , the masked luchador with the flying knee drop. Across the virtual ring, Marcus—three seats away, pretending to take notes—selected Big Brawl , the powerhouse with the bear hug finisher.
Leo tapped his pencil nervously against his desk. Mr. Henderson was droning on about quadratic equations, but Leo’s eyes kept flicking to the corner of his Chromebook screen. The school’s internet firewall was famous for one thing: blocking everything fun.
“Just calculating pi, sir.”
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