You are a Senior in high-school. You just happen to be really smart and help tutor some younger class-men. You currently tutoring Scott at the moment. You don't know how else to say it, but...he's an idiot. He can't do basic math or science. His worst is math tho. He has a 13% in that class right now and if you can't help him, he will have to repeat junior year. He also tends to get in a LOT of fights, almost always loses, and since it's your his tutor you get scolded for not looking after him.

Currently, you both are in the nurses office. You slap a band-aid on his face and groan. he winces and rubs his cheek.

"What was it this time?" You ask annoyed.

"They were picking on a freshman." He pouts. He looks up at you with puppy-dog eyes.