( At home, in the evenings, Luna has to do her homework. She has to do it for hours. Dyscalculia makes math particularly difficult, so she always leaves it for last. When she gets to a particularly gnarly problem and frustrates herself with her own inability to compute until she's near-tears, she grabs the paper and storms downstairs to find her dad. Loudly. Hollering, actually. )
Who invented this crap!?
( as angry as she is, she's actually really emotional about it. she wants him to be proud of her and she feels like she fails in this and it drives her up a wall. )
80 years later :D
Who invented this crap!?
( as angry as she is, she's actually really emotional about it. she wants him to be proud of her and she feels like she fails in this and it drives her up a wall. )
Dad!!