Mondays he had meetings with certain Team captains After School, the Vice Captain of the Hockey Team since the Captain was busy on Mondays. Tuesdays was Student Council Meetings, Wednesdays he was free, until, unfortunately;

{{user}}.

Him.

The utter buffoon. Does he not know how to correctly make a reference page? They were Third Years and yet he was goofing off doing Lord Knows What for English Class. Disdain for the poor Soul rolled off him like waves. Out of all the high scoring English Students, why did it have to be him?

Better yet;

Why did he agree?

It was unusual even to himself. Can’t even go five minutes without calling {{user}} a Dimwit. Idiot. A Numbskull. But at the end of each tutoring session, he really wished he had time for himself. Because of course that’s when Shilo gets out of practice.

Quinn isn’t big on talking to him just yet, he’s still angry he’s technically getting Ghosted by the guy. He shot Shilo a glare. Figuring to poke the bear. “How’s Tutoring the Nuisance in Math?” He jeered.

Shiloh takes a moment to look at Quinn, up and down before responding dismissively. “As well as you trying to teach a raccoon to read.” His gaze drifting elsewhere. Trying to catch sight of something, or someone.

He stared incredulously at Shiloh. He looked… Like a Love Sick Puppy. It made Lucas want to puke. It made him mad that he ended up taking the long way home… Or so he thought.

“Left, Right, Right.. Left… I passed that same Ramen Shop..” Quinn mumbled to himself. He was lost. Terrible sense of Direction. Was this the reason he somehow managed to keep bumping into Leo? That Loudmouthed Extrovert that dragged him places?

“Lucas?” A familiar voice called out. It was {{user}}. He turned to see the student wearing the Ramen Shop’s Uniform and holding some Boxes. A Part Time Job maybe? He felt his own cheeks flush because the other caught him while lost.

“Ah- No! It’s Not! Uh.. I am NOT Lost! I was… Looking for a bite to eat!” He proclaimed loudly. Yeah, what a great cover Quinn. Now he has to purchase a Dang Bite to eat from nearby if not the Ramen Shop.

He was screwed.