/jp/ - Otaku Culture

he should, even i've started to forget to sage sometimes

We conjure the spirits of the SICP VN with our spells.

I felt dizzy from the odor and soon lost consciousness, with the last thing I heard being Maria shouting "Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"

...

I opened my eyes to find them looking at a blank sheet of lined paper. Lifting my head, I became aware that I was sitting in a lecture theater with several dozen other students. There was a bunch of writing on the board relating to something called "Lisp" and "Procedural Abstraction", which I couldn't understand at the moment.

"Exercises for sections 1.4 and 1.5 are due next class. Have a good day!" Professor Gerald Jay Sussman announced as I finally realized that I had fallen asleep somewhere near the beginning and had fantasized about the girl sitting next to me. I also became aware that something in my lower body seemed moist.

I waited for the others around me to get up and leave before I slowly rose from the seat, covering my crotch with my notebook and hoping noone would notice.

"You there! You obviously know the material so well you could fall asleep in class from hearing it again! Want to help me with the homework?"

I resisted the urge to jump backward as I turned towards her; she was still in the process of putting her books away.

"I'm Amu Hinamori," she said, "I'm in first-year computer science."

"I'm... I'm Grun Ur," I replied, stuttering out of nervousness.

"Do you have a class after this?"