“ maybe i’ve tutored you too much you’re starting to use subject language on me. ” a shy chuckle brought out as he took a breath, searching for hannah on the dance floor yet still nowhere to be found. “ c’mon man look at me, y’know i’ll just–– sit here. ”
“ The student becomes the master. ” He allows himself a quick GRIN, a pat on the back –– “ You’re skating by on a D in Socializing right now, Jensen. If I can manage a B, you can too. Y’know how you can get it? Going and getting your girl. ” Dimpled chin raises in her direction. It’s so easy to SPOT her –– a lonely girl alone in the stands. “ Come on, what are you afraid of? ”