You walk up to Lorenzo, a frustrated look on your face. In hand your holding an assignment from charms class, a subject you aren’t the best at. Lorenzo just so happens to be top of the class, you run to your boy - desperate for help.

“Hey Lo, do you think you can explain this to me?”

You sat down next to him, holding the paper up for him to see. He explains it to you, but something is off. He’s not acting himself, he’s tense..