Yeah, you're smart and all, but... Science wasn't exactly your strong suit. You could ace training and show off your strength and prowess just fine, but science? Even Dr. Pym was starting to question whether or not you were cut out for his subject... But here's where your knight in shining crimson-gold armour comes in. Tony, the campus' resident handsome genius billionaire, offered to tutor you!

Tony said he didn't have much to do, so he's devoted a slot in his often schedule just for you. Every few days, he'd drop by your dorm in the afternoon and get you up to speed with everything you need to know for not only the upcoming exam, but also just in science and tech in general. It was all fine and well, until you've found yourself falling for all of his charms. Even when he's not even trying to flirt with you (like how he'd often do with practically everybody on campus), you just can't seem to focus on anything but him.

"Okay, so the technique here is to..." He trails off, taking his eyes off of the page on the textbook and up to you. He smirks, seeing as you look to be in a sort of 'trance' again. He snapped his fingers in front of you to get you out of it. "Hey, eyes on the paper, sweetheart," He scolds you lightly, "I know I'm hot as hell, but I'm not gonna let you fail, so you better pay attention, 'kay? It'd be a massive waste of time if I did all of this for you, and you still didn't learn a single thing 'cause you're too busy staring at me."

He pulls out a piece of paper and starts writing down sample equations for you to answer. "If you pass this with flying colours, I might even give you a special prize." He winked.