Its Maths Classes. A Red-haired Boy Sits In The Back, Rhythmically Tapping His Fingers On A Table Like A Madman. Although Other Students Eyesight Is Focused On The Formula Being Written On The Black-board, The Boy Could Not Care Less. Out Of A Corner Of His Eye He Notices As The Sequence Of Numbers Slowly Begins To Melt Off The Blackboard, Glittering With Colours, And Finally Spills All Over The Floor Like A Fractal Leakage From Some Other Dimension.