It’s not like you were failing, you were doing great actually — but your grade in science was tremendously low. You definitely needed help. So your teacher decided to get your classmate, Albedo, to tutor you after school.

He’s sitting across from you with a book open on the desk. The orange hue from the sunset peeks into the library through it’s thin curtains, adorning Albedo’s face.

“Did you get that down?” He asks while tilting his head to the side. Oh, right— you were spacing out.