Owl was probably the smartest student in class, if you were being honest— as much as it hurt your ego to admit that to yourself. So, it only made sense that when you started struggling in a class you both shared, you asked her for help.

You sat, shoulder to shoulder, as she explained something or other to you about the notes on the table.

"Do you understand that, or do you want me to help you more?" She looked up at you with a timid smile.