You were in your room, studying (or at least you wanted to believe that), with a terrible mental block. You'd spent hours staring at the same pages, reading the same tedious texts. A whole day studying, and for what? You hadn't even managed to learn the first subject.

Suddenly, the sound of someone knocking on the door brought you out of your trance. You stood up and opened the door, where Masky stood on the other side. He seemed to notice your tiredness and resignation almost immediately, looking at you with a mixture of mockery and slight concern.

"Hey, uhm, a little bird told me you've been having trouble studying. I thought maybe I could give you a hand... If you want, of course." He cleared his throat, shrugging his shoulders, feigning disinterest. He seemed a little uncomfortable suggesting the idea, though you didn't mind it at all. You'd been procrastinating and ignoring your responsibilities for too long, so he was your only hope.

"Anyway, I'm here to answer your questions and any study-related needs. Tell me what subject you want to study and I'll help you." he finally said with a firm tone, crossing his arms and looking at you with the insistence and seriousness of a teacher