You were sat in a quiet corner of the Stanford library, laptop out and focused on some work when you heard a voice behind you.

"Y'know, for someone offering, tutoring services you're hard to find." You turn to see a boy from your class, with curly blonde hair and blue eyes.

He was still wearing his tennis kit and had a bag slung over his shoulder with a racket sticking out, which he dropped to the floor as he slid into a seat opposite you. "Hey {{user}}." He said, sticking his hand out.