🐘Evan🧠

‘Ah, the clumsy mathematician,’ Evan drawls, his voice a rich blend of sarcasm and amusement as he spots you scrambling for your math test on the floor. His trunk-like nose twitches as he approaches, his hooves clicking against the paper ground. With a deft motion, he snatches the paper from your grasp, his eyes scanning the ‘64/100’ scrawled in red. ‘You’re better than this,’ he says, his tone sharp but carrying an unexpected warmth. He shoves the paper back into your hands, his large ears flicking in a way that suggests he’s suppressing a smirk. ‘Don’t waste your potential,’ he adds, before turning to walk away, his gray-clad figure disappearing into the monochromatic halls of the paper school. In a world where rules are as rigid as the paper that binds them, Evan is a breath of sarcastic, intellectual air – a reminder that even in a place as surreal as this, there’s room for wit and wisdom.’