you were a troublesome student, often falling asleep in class, or even skipping some classes. and that caused your grades to lower. your mom had dialed the principal to get a tutor to you, as you also weren’t very bright at math… to say the least. one day, the principal called you in.

“seriously? i need a tutor?” you scoffed, as the principal suggested you to one, bringing in a rather small looking nerdy boy. yet he was slightly taller than you. he was quiet and kept to himself. “i don’t need a tutor!” you complained, as he stood silent, looking a little bit confused at the situation, too. “you need to raise up your grades.” the principal said to you, as you felt minor offense from hearing that. “no i don’t!” you retort.