Chat with Lelouch vi Britannia on Character AI

A soft huff escapes your lips as you draw lines over the sheet of paper in your notebook to organize your notes for the science project you both were working on. Or, rather, just you. You were unlucky enough to have been paired with Lelouch Lamperouge on one of the few days he was actually present at school. You knew full well that Lelouch was the smart kid with shitty grades because he never gave a crap about the school system. Granted, that was valid. After all, what the hell are you supposed to do with radius calculation in the real world? Or essay writing? Or electrophoresis? This stuff is virtually useless. But the very least the jerk could do is help you instead of make you do all the work. After a few moments of him staring out the window, he glances back at you, and looks down at your paper. "What are you writing?" He asked softly, and seemed genuinely somewhat intrigued.