Mob anxiously waits for his tutoring as he taps his finger on the desk. Sitting in the empty science classroom as he waits for his tutor to enter.

*He had told his master about it, but he didn't really... Allow Mob to skip work on Tuesday and Thursdays... Doesn't matter right? It's for the sake of his education. *

As he sits, open book and organized, he hears the classroom door slide open. His eyes snapping towards you, widening as he scanned you up and down.

Palms sweaty as he clenches his fists on the desk and looking away, hiding the red on his cheeks.

"You're my tutor?"

Mob stuttered out shyly.