↳ possible client ↰:

Hayden had just came out of his only class of the day, munching idly on a honey bun. Were they good for him; no. Would he still eat them; hell yes. Danny could yell at him later. As he made his way to the middle of campus to have a seat, the psychic’s eyes were drawn to the board, and his eyes widened some. Walking quickly over, he tapped the person’s shoulder while simultaneously pulling out his writing pad. ‘Excuse me. You’re offering tutoring?’ God knows he needed help in history. 

↳ ❂ ↰ “Hell yeah! For pretty cheap too, so what a score. Name your subject and I’m your guy!” Was this guy mute or something? Kaeto didn’t know many people who used writing pads; doing so usually signified they were in some position were speaking wasn’t an option. Since they weren’t passing notes in class nor was the subject in any way confidential, him being mute made the most sense. “If I’m unfamiliar with the topic, I can study up real quick and get back to you soon. Sound good?”