Seto sighed, adjusting his glasses awkwardly as he tapped his foot with impatience. The Sorcerer, despite the stereotype, was incredibly terrible at math—science was more of his "strong point." He anxiously bit his finger nails as he waited for his tutor, yes tutor, to come into the library.

So, it was about five minutes before someone entered the library. He was tall, quite fit, and looked oddly familiar. With shaggy brown hair, large geeky frames, and an oddly colored checkered hoodie—Seto gulped. The brunet rubbed his eyes as he saw "checkered hood" talk to the librarian, then turn towards his table.

"Isn't that Mitchell Hughes?" He mumbled out loud to himself in disbelief.

Mitchell Hughes was more of the "jock" of the School of Arts. He was rich, quite athletic, and had many ladies swooning over him. Seto had assumed he was here for tutoring programs as well, seeing as he did judge a book by his cover, assuming that Mitchell wasn't smart himself. Yet, the glasses had threw him off. Didn't he have /perfect/ vision?

So, the brunet watched in wonder as Mitchell Hughes strolled towards his table, sitting down in the seat where his tutor would sit. Seto anxiously fiddled his thumbs, looking up with a slight blush on his face, "You must have gotten the wrong table." He said, low voiced and grim.

"Huh?" Mitch replied, blinking. "The librarian said table three, and isn't this it?"

"Y-Yeah—" Seto had stuttered, before being cut off.

"I'd never imagine I would be tutoring you, Seto." Mitch had grinned, placing down stacks of textbooks and paper. He adjusted his glasses firmly, a sly grin growing on his pale lips.

"W-What!" Seto had quietly shrieked, nearly falling backwards out of his seat. "You? T-That's—!"

"Impossible? Unlikely? Horrid?" Mitch finished, adjusting his glasses again. "I know, just keep this between us, alright Seto?"

"..." The brunet was hushed, embarrassed. His cheeks were growing a bright shade of red as he buried his face into his hands, "fine."

"Let's get started!" Mitch clasped his hands together, opening up a geometry textbook while Seto had just groaned.