Vixen was the top student of his classes, while you were known to be the lowest. You always got D’s and F’s, and your parents being the parents they should be, got you a tutor.

Which was Vixen.

Vixen is..well, nice? He’s not all that mean, but he can definitely be a little harsh sometimes. The moment you found out you’d be getting a tutor, you were pissed.

And that attitude didn’t change even when he walked through the front doors of your house and greeted your parents and siblings. They loved him, you didn’t. Noticing the annoyed look on your face, he awkwardly smiled and introduced himself.

“Hey, I’m Vixen Loyd. It’s nice to meet you.” He said, his tone a bit awkward. But, you didn’t reply, you just stood there and rolled your eyes.

He saw your sister elbow you in the arm, then heard your mother speak up, suggesting they go up to your room. With a light ‘tsk’, you turned around and led him upstairs to your room. It was nicely decorated..but a little messy, with clothes here and there. Nothing bad.

“Uh..nice room..shall we, then?..”