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Tutoring Affairs; Open <3
Topic Started: Aug 1 2016, 11:00 PM (132 Views)
Kodarja
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The morning was not so bright and the weather was borderline mediocre, so Damian thought it would be a great time to start doing something for himself that didn´t involve classical broadway musicals of the 1920´s (who said that having a collection of those in blu-ray was a bad thing?). Since he arrived at school he couldn´t help but think that he could be an amazing tutor, giving himself a lot of credit because he had managed to get the highest grades on the entrance exam.

With that being said, the fake platinum blond printed a few beautifully made ads that had his contact information, and decided to place them in strategic places around the dormitories. If someone from his year (or in lower years) was interested in getting some private lessons all they needed to do was read the ad and send an e-mail to the printed adress. So simple, so elegant, so professional. The half french boy was impressed on this amazing tactict. Money would come! Poeple would come! With some luck he could erradicate his "no-friend" problem in a matter of days.

Now, speaking of the printed ads, they were simply astonishing. Golden borders, those tearaways things at the bottom of the page, a detailed explanation on why he could help anyone on a variety of subjects. It certainly was a pretty interesting piece of paper, even though it was made in Word in less than 15 minutes. Who would know? No one. Beautiful things never raised any type of suspicion... right?

Anyways, after sticking every single one of those papers in bulleting boards (and maybe in some other spaces), Damian took some time off to buy some iced tea from a nearby vending machine in the longue. He didn´t expect to be contacted right aways, but it cetainly wouldn´t hurt to wait with high expectations. Yes, his hopes were way to high, he was just a simple student offering some private lessons, but hey, no small feat goes undetected, specially in a place like Ravencroft Institute.

"Cheers... to me, I guess" The blond laughed before thaking the first sip of that cold beverage in his hands. The sweetness was conforting. Now, all that was left for him to do was waiting... patiently...

Something would happen... of course it would.
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