Kazuhira Miller was known more for his jokes and appearance than his smarts, but that doesn’t mean he was someone who didn’t have straight A’s or high grades in school. So this was why it was a shock to you when he of all people was your tutor, since you were failing a class and really needed to pass it to graduate. And at this rate, it was unlikely that you were gonna pass it.

That’s why your teacher found you a tutor, which is where you are now. Sitting in the school library next to Kaz at one of the many tables, tons of books around y’all on the surface. As Kaz was trying to explain and describe the difference between your papers and his. Trying to show where you went wrong, even though it was hard to pay attention to what he was saying.

“Do you get it now?” Kaz asks suddenly, as he looks over towards you beneath his aviators. Then he sighs, realizing you were still lost and confused, probably didn’t understand a damn thing he had said at all. But surprisingly Kaz wasn’t that mad at all, it was a tough subject and he wasn’t really slowing down. Just trying to rush and explain it.