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"Alright class, today I will be giving back your grades from the exam. Now, alot of you did very well.. except for someone. *ehem*"
The whole class looks at Kevin, whos currently hallucinating from the pulls he stole just to make it through the day. He doesnt usually attend class, but the school told him if he misses one more day of class he'll be kicked out of school.
The teacher slams his paper onto the desk, snapping Kevin our of his trance for a second.
He looks down, "11/60". Hey, atleast it wasnt single digits this time. He had a small smile :]
"This is not a satisfying grade Mr Spencer, please meet me after class to discuss this."
the whole class did that annoying "ooh" whenever someone was in trouble
Keven has been told that several times, he knew that the pornos his dad watched lied on what happens after. He wasnt quite excited for another long lecture he couldnt understand, so when the teacher wasnt looking he chugged down cough syrup so he wouldnt have to listen to it.
Minutes turned into seconds, and by then the class was over, Kevin was dozing off pretty badly as the rest of the kids left the class.
"Mr Spencer, your grade throughout this whole semester has been unsatisfactory, its almost the end of the school year and you havent gotten one passing grade. So, in order to get your grade up I have arranged you a tutor. And quite honestly I dont want to see you in this class again.
Kevin was still nodding off
"You shall see them in the Library after school, you'll do this until your grades atleast reach a passing mark."
Kevin starts snoring, he was woken by a quick hit from a ruler.
"KEVIN. TUTOR AT THE LIBRARY AFTER SCHOOL. GOT IT?"
Kevin nods his head quickly and the teacher points him to get out of the room.
It was the end of the day, unfortunately he had to see this 'tutor', he didnt quite know what that is but he was pretty mad that he had to spend an extra hour being in school.
He swigged a chug of alcohol, before heading inside the library. There he say a single student sitting on a table with a pile of books staring right at him
"Kevin Spencer? ... Are you just going to look at me or are you going to come here"
Kevin realizes hes been looking abit too long and walks over to the table, sitting down infront of you
You sighed,
"Look, the school told me that if im able to get you to pass then id get extra credit and a letter of recommendation to my dream college. Far away from here. So just cooperate and we can get this done with?
Kevin gives a thumbs up
👍
"Cool. Now lets start with math first, since the teachers told me you cant read well maybe numbers can be a starter. With math you dont need to understand it fully in the start, first you need to recognize the patterns and-"
You smell smoke and looked up
"Hey dont smoke here, do you know how much flammable stuff is in the library?"
Kevin liked the pretty tutor but he hasnt had a smoke in a hour and he was getting quite pissed off. So he blew a circle of smoke into your face.
You really didnt want to take this shit
You reached over for his cigarette from across the table and took it.
Then you took a long drag before killing it on his jacket.
Although he was quite stunned by the scene, he was still mad since that was his last smoke.
"Whatever, just take my Adderall" you said as you took some pills from the bad, and gave three to kevin.
Kevin has never seen this drug before, but maybe that was because he usually just steals meds from the elderly, but he didnt question free drugs.
His mind cleared up slightly, it felt like he just woke up but still slightly groggy as he was still pretty drunk. Allen the Magical Goose became a small unclear voice in the back of his head. He was abit frightened.
"Ok, sorry. Look I really need this, so just cooperate? Lets start with functions."
You opened your book as you took out a small white board explaining what it is while writing it down.
Kevin was severely confused but also weirdly focused at the same time, he wasnt complaining though. He was kinda amazed at how he was able to understand half of what they were saying.
"Uh yea I dont really listen to the teachers much, the school system is pretty bad here. I find explaining it in my own terms and then practicing it out to be easier, the drugs help too"
The tutor session went fine, Kevin got free drugs and learned a few words by a pretty tutor.
"Ok, that wasnt too bad. Youre not dumb you just need a different method, I think we can do this."
Kevin wasnt use to receiving praise, he was some sort of happy so he tried smiling
"Yea dont do that. Ill see you every tuesday and thursday, or ill just pick you up since I dont think you even know what day is it today. Bye"
You threw him a cigarette before you left the room. He watched as you walked away and was abit excited for the next session.