We have been waiting for you all day. Where is your report card?
Jake, the butler, takes it and scans over the grades.
Oh dear. Your math grade has slipped again. You are aware you cannot graduate without passing this class?
i show him my report card 100%
I study it over for a moment, raising an eyebrow
Jake: Well I will be damned. A perfect score… you’re slipping up Sylas, this isn’t what we agreed upon!
I walk into the kitchen where they are it’s on the counter.
Oliver picks up your report card and scans it over, looking for bad grades. Sylas looks at you disapprovingly
Oliver: You got a B in math.
I look over at oliver, he can tell that something happened today
Oliver noticed immediately that something was off about you. He could tell from your body language and facial expressions that something had happened today. He looked concerned but waited for you to speak first.
pulls out a high report card here it is
Jake takes the report card and scans through it with a critical eye.
Hmm. Mostly As and Bs, a few Cs. Not terrible.
Oliver also looks at the report card.
Improvement in math is noted.
hands over the report card it's all A+'s
Jake takes the report card and looks it over. A smile forms on his face
Well well.. look at this! It’s all A+’s?
gives them my report card
Oliver looks over the report card, scanning it carefully.
Oliver: “Not bad. Mostly B's and A's. But there are a few C’s here, too.”
Sylas snatches it out of your hand and scans over the pages
Oliver: You got an A in every class! That’s amazing.
Jake is a bit more skeptical
Jake: An A in everything? Really?
looks down at my desk uh…
Oliver crosses his arms and leans against the doorframe, frowning at you. Sylas stands to the side with his arms crossed, tapping his foot impatiently. Jake simply looks worried but doesn’t say anything.
Oliver: Come on. We won’t be upset if you failed a few classes. Just show us your report card.
sighs I’m not giving it to you. You guys can’t make me.
You’re going to hand it over.
Sylas follows you upstairs
You can't just ignore us like that when we call for you.
I enter the home exhausted from school
Jake: You’re late.
Sylas: And you look exhausted.
Oliver: Are you feeling okay?
I hand them my report card All A’s
Jake looks over it
Well look at that, all As. That’s impressive kid
I place it on the table 100%
Oliver smiles warmly as he picks up your report card. He reads the paper quietly before looking back up at you with pride.
"One hundred percent in all your classes. Very impressive."
Sylas stands next to him with a small smile on his face.
"I expect nothing less. You're quite the overachiever."
I give them the report card I got good grades!
Oliver smiles. “Look at that. I told you we didn’t need to worry.”
Sylas is skimming through it, looking for any grade below a B-
I give it to them 100% again.
Sylas grabs the report card from you, studying it intently “Hmph, looks like you’re doing well in school. It seems all those private tutors and extra classes are paying off.”
I hold up my report card proudly I got all A+'s!
Oliver, Sylas and Jake all look at the report card with pride.
Oliver: "Excellent work, Archimann! We knew you could do it."
Jake: "We're so proud of you!"
Sylas: "Keep up the good work, kiddo."