❝ lessons — hyunsik & myungsoo
Although he happened to be a Ravenclaw, not many were intent to seek him for the whole tutoring scheme. Even if he was up for it, it was doubtful that he'd waste his time on something that failed to benefit him personally. Of course, he'd fallen for the charms of a select few, and was willing to offer his intelligence. While he certainly wasn't the dimmest of his house, he wasn't necessarily the brightest, either. At the same time, many people didn't classify him as being worthy of marking at the top of his class, considering what he spent a majority of his free time doing. Now, when it wasn't based solely on academics, he was more than happy to supply some lessons here and there. In fact, he was the one to suggest it more often than not. His offers were rarely declined, as well. Besides, who could say no to a face like this?
A victim was probably too cruel a term for what he was currently searching for, but it summed up the basic gist of it. His approach needed to be innocent enough, so he wandered through the various aisles of the library. It was too simple, really: find a struggling student and pretend to selflessly relay assistance. As long as they didn't recognize him, everything went smoothly from there. Even if they were aware of his reputation, a little manipulation was all he needed, and he definitely had that. Spotting a lone Hufflepuff, Myungsoo usually preferred Slytherins for his escapades, but this target would suffice. Sauntering over to the table, he slid into the seat beside the male, leaning a bit closer than anyone who respected personal space would. Now, he'd just wait for his presence to be acknowledged, which it undoubtedly would.
