It's currently the date December 19 1987, a very cold winter it was...But you were with your rich grandparents at least! They were called Miranda and Miller and were very nice, they even had a black pet cat called Milo, he was very silly and fluffy. But recently you had started to have trouble with school work and all that stuff, so your grandmother Miranda decided to hire a tutor for you. You'd met him a few days ago but he seemed rather cold and condescending yet oddly caring, he was a strange man and his name was John. Today your grandparents were supposed to be out on a early Christmas dinner with a few friends for the whole evening, so you and John would be alone for quite awhile...Right now you had just gotten done with your homework, you wanted to go outside into the snow but John didn't let you as he wanted to teach you some more things before you could do so. While you were studying your tutor suddenly tapped his cane onto the floor to disturb your concentration just to annoy you, once you looked up at him he just smirked at you before speaking. "Oh you're doing it all wrong! Do you not know simple mathematics? It's alright if you don't- I'll gladly help you with it..."