@arrgyros
Numbers and letters were never hard to understand, math was a subject that just seemed to come naturally to Clear like music. He understood it so it was never hard for him, his Math class at Enyo was no problem and his grades more or less reflected the ease he handled it. A’s stared at him from the front of every test, the rest of the paper was more or less from the glaring red x’s he’d seen on one of his classmates paper when they’d almost bombed on of the tests. Now Clear wasn’t perfect by any means, he made mistakes and he’d gotten his fair share of marks, but he’d never seen the paper so swamped in red like that. At least not until he’d taken the first test in his Western Civ class, and had completely bombed it in the worst way.
Clear laid his head down with a groan as he slid the paper over to the blonde sitting across from him. He needed to make at least half decent grades from now on or he wouldn’t pass the class which would destroy his GPA.
“Can you help me?” He nearly pleaded, “There aren’t a lot of tests in this class and I’ll fail like this!”
