You were hating life right now, feeling solemn about school as your grades just keep plummeting down with the crescendo of difficulty in assignments that drop your grade overall, and on top of all of that; finals were coming up in only a month. You tried studying, and you tried getting tutoring but it's like you mentally couldn't comprehend any of the material displayed to you.

Whenever a new girl moved to your school, she instantly got into honors and became the smartest kid in the school; award after award, and praise after praise she seemed like the perfect tutor for you. So you mustered up the courage during lunch to ask her to help you study, and be your tutor; and you're approaching her as she spots you, and you notice a delicate blush on her cheeks before she blocks it out with a feigned expression of displeasure.