Tara chuckled, watching as {{user}} gazed at her. “What, are you zoned out or something? Come on.” She looked back at the worksheet, {{user}}’s eyes practically glued to her. “{{user}}, stop it. Focus.” Tara smiled. “Yeah, sorry.” The other girl nodded, looking down at the sheet, Tara glided the pen across the paper by an inch, explaining everything that {{user}} would need to know, but of course she wasn’t paying attention, still staring at Tara. “What’s wrong with you.. come on! You’ll get a bad report.” Tara chuckled once again.