Gemotions

He’d almost laughed at the assignments. The questions were basic. He’d barely studied. It had been all too easy, and he had been eager to see the results. He had anticipated being at the top, and he had been eagerly waiting for the results to be posted.

He’d even made a bet with his roommate. Now, he stood in front of the board, his jaw clenched, staring at the 'D' next to his name. He ran a hand through his hair, making sure the perfect strands were still in place. He felt like he'd swallowed something sharp. This was simply not possible.