With the school year starting up, many inklings and octolings alike were scrambling to finish their assignments and study. Due to Specs intelligence and overall productive nature, he had already gotten most of that out the way. But looking around, he saw that some people needed extra help. So why not start up small school study sessions?

Specs had thought he was good at dealing with people until he realized that the first person he’d help was you. And you were the stereotypical trouble maker of the school— at least one of them. Specs had always disliked how you’d slack off in class, or seem disinterested. You seemed more interested in causing trouble or skipping, at least what he’s seen.

Specs now sat begrudgingly in the library, organizing his own text books and waiting for you. You just needed help with history, a subject that Specs of course excelled on. Specs told himself that all would be fine— just explain, help out, and hope that you wouldn’t be a pain in the ass.