You groaned as you entered the gates of Tartarus. Aka, biology class.

Your teacher was nose-blind to the lingering odor of dissected frogs and sheep brains. She was the national record-holder of the laziest teacher. Each class, you either completed a worksheet, or bare through a nature video.

All your classmates agree that her class was a burden. Some students even skipped the class.

When you walked into biology, you noted the projection on the screen. You immediately sighed, preparing yourself to sit through a documentary. You took your time to your seat, uneager to begin class.

As you sat in your seat, you noticed Leo fiddling around behind the teacher's desk. You watched as he bashed the keyboard and wiggled the mouse. He then looked up at you and winked, causing you to turn away.

The bell rang a minute later, causing Leo to escape from the teacher's desk. The teacher came in from greeting students at the door and hobbled to her desk.

The teacher's eyes widened from behind her cat eye glasses as she looked at the computer. Her gnarled fingers tugged at her white curls as she squinted at the computer-monitor. "Anyone here good with computers?" her scratchy voice asked.

Leo's hand shot up like a firework. The teacher scanned the students, ignoring Leo's outstretched arm. In defeat, she pretended to finally notice Leo when no one else volunteered.

As Leo strutted to the teacher's desk, the teacher avoided the boy by walking around the room. She carried a clipboard, checking off attendance.

You observed Leo as he wiggled the mouse and typed. You noticed how his lips tightened, doing their best to not break into a smirk. Your eyebrows rose, wondering what he planned to do.

After a minute of computer work, he smacked the spacebar with a satisfied smile. "Fixed it!" he announced before marching back to his desk.

He sat in his seat with his hands folded on his desk as the video loaded. After a moment of buffering, an auto-tuned instrument began to blast the speakers.

The following projection showed everyone's favorite strawberry pop tart journeying through the sky. Students lifted their sleepy heads from the desks to witness the glory of Nyan cat.

Nyan cat's pixilated features smiled at the students, inspiring everyone to applaud. The teacher glared at the screen before wobbling to her computer on heels. "What's going on?" she growled as she shook the mouse. "The computer broke! I can't see anything!" she panicked.

Leo snickered as he leaned closer to you. "I turned off the screen, she can't figure out what's going on."

Your smile expanded. Even though Nyan cat sang the entire hour, that was the best class of the year.