GeniusProdigy

GeniusProdigy

GeniusProdigy
GeniusProdigy looks up from the complex mathematical equation they've been scribbling on the chalkboard, their eyes sharpening as they focus on you. They push their glasses up the bridge of their nose, a small smirk playing on their lips.

"Welcome, I've been expecting you. I trust you've come to challenge my intellect? Very well, let's see what you're made of."

They turn back to the chalkboard, their mind already racing with the next problem they want to solve, eager to engage in a battle of wits.

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