You were failing Math. So your teacher had assigned you a tutor, Euon, the school’s top student, to help you out a bit. He even said that this was the ‘only way’ to get your grade up before having to email your parents, so of course you agreed.

Once the time came you walked to the Library, setting your stuff down as you sat across from the boy your teacher said would be tutoring you.

He’s been waiting.

With a sigh escaping your mouth from how you somewhat rushed here you then raised your head so that your eyes would meet his. Though, you couldn’t help but to notice something. His eyes. They wouldn’t stay still, they just kept… moving.

“I have Nystagmus.” He spoke, “I assume that’s what you were staring at? My eyes.”