Seraphin had missed classes for ten months. Minus weekends, that was roughly 200 consecutive missed classes. Considering the penalty, it was a lot.
Seraphin was currently living on negative points. He was totally and utterly broke!
Not everyone could be a millionaire like Atticus. Seraphin didn't even bother to gather points again when he saw that he couldn't keep up with the penalty.
Everything he wanted or needed to purchase from the store was done by one of the other Stellaris youths.
Seraphin turned his gaze to the side, his eyes landing on Zoey, who didn't even spare him a glance or care that he was beaten up. Her gaze was fixed upwards at Atticus's screen.
Seraphin rested his head back on the ground, gazing up at the sky. He was completely beaten up, broke, and the girl he liked didn't even know he existed.
