"Man, that does suck," Stiles says, empathizing probably about as much as he's making it worse. He nods, leaning over to look at the kid's work, then back at him. He looks like he's got more than a little too much on his plate, and Stiles gets that.
"I got here toward the end of the school year, so I may or may not have uh, liberated myself from the end of my sophomore year?"
He makes an 'oops' face, grinning immediately afterward before getting a bit more serious. "Can I help? I mean, I'm sure you've got things under control, but if a second pair of eyes helps, I kind of was awesome at pre-calc."
He took it before life got crazy.
Looking around to make sure that none of the intense librarians are around to shush them, he leans over to offer the kid his hand, coupled with a nod. "I'm Stiles."
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Date: 2014-08-15 01:45 am (UTC)"I got here toward the end of the school year, so I may or may not have uh, liberated myself from the end of my sophomore year?"
He makes an 'oops' face, grinning immediately afterward before getting a bit more serious. "Can I help? I mean, I'm sure you've got things under control, but if a second pair of eyes helps, I kind of was awesome at pre-calc."
He took it before life got crazy.
Looking around to make sure that none of the intense librarians are around to shush them, he leans over to offer the kid his hand, coupled with a nod. "I'm Stiles."