Mortals_Dream
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Apr 27, 2009
Mark adjusted the strap on his bookbag, pulling it so that it sat a bit more comfortably on his shoulder. It was 5 o'clock on a Friday afternoon and for some reason he still had his bookbag on his bag instead of on the floor of his room like it was supposed to be. Of course the reason he still had it was because of the fact that he had failed his science class so badly that if he did it again he was going to be off the soccer team. So the coach had set him up with a tutor and since Friday was their short day for practice that was one of the few days that he could meet with his new tutor outside of school.
He had heard the girl's name at some time but he couldn't really remember it at the moment. He had connected it to a face strangly enough, mostly because he had thought the connecting face was somewhat cute. Not enough to really draw much attnention from him besides a glance, but she did get somewhat remembered. A nerd, but one who had choosen to be a nerd instead of being forced by his looks.
Of course he could find someone better looking for himself. He was the captain of the soccer team after all and quite good looking if he said so himself. He was tall topping six feet with a form that was covered in well toned muscles from constantly playing sports. He had a short shock of blonde hair and brillant green eyes set into a good looking face. All together it made quite a pleasing package to the ladies and though he didn't have a girlfriend now it was only so long before he was dating again.
Stopping in front of the door to the house where his tutor was supposed to live he knocked on the door. He had to wait for a little while but the door opened up and the girl's mother stood there. "Hello Ma'am. Your daughter was supposed to tutor me."
"Oh she is right upstairs. Should I call her?"
He had heard the girl's name at some time but he couldn't really remember it at the moment. He had connected it to a face strangly enough, mostly because he had thought the connecting face was somewhat cute. Not enough to really draw much attnention from him besides a glance, but she did get somewhat remembered. A nerd, but one who had choosen to be a nerd instead of being forced by his looks.
Of course he could find someone better looking for himself. He was the captain of the soccer team after all and quite good looking if he said so himself. He was tall topping six feet with a form that was covered in well toned muscles from constantly playing sports. He had a short shock of blonde hair and brillant green eyes set into a good looking face. All together it made quite a pleasing package to the ladies and though he didn't have a girlfriend now it was only so long before he was dating again.
Stopping in front of the door to the house where his tutor was supposed to live he knocked on the door. He had to wait for a little while but the door opened up and the girl's mother stood there. "Hello Ma'am. Your daughter was supposed to tutor me."
"Oh she is right upstairs. Should I call her?"