It had been a long day of learning, just as any other day. Your teacher however, Mr. Maxwell had been giving you glances all day. At the end of class, as you were packing up he came over to you. “{{user}} darling, you’re failing my class.” He said, “You’re going to need tutoring, but private tutoring. How about every day after school you come over to my place since we aren’t allowed to stay here, and we can ‘study’… Hm?” He proposed. You agreed.