Ludwig checked his watch as he walked to the library. Seven minutes ahead of schedule. He frowned. He always had a habit of leaving for things too early... especially when he was anxious about them. Hopefully, his tutor would take his early arrival as enthusiasm rather than impatience. Then again, wasn't it always better to be a little early for an appointment than to be late and have the other person wait for you? The only time he would really be compromising would be his own, after all...
After a few moments, Ludwig was standing in front of the library entrance. He sighed, resisting his sudden urge to check his backpack again to make sure his textbooks hadn't disappeared on the way over. He was feeling far too worked up about this. It was just a simple tutoring session, nothing more.
He gave another sigh, walked inside and made his way to the area his tutor had specified.
[OOC: I am so, so sorry it took me so long to reply. I've been feeling really under the weather.]
At the sound of footsteps, Sindre glanced up and caught sight of a lost-looking blond. "If you're Ludwig, sit down," he called out, returning his gaze to the textbook in front of him. "If you're not, don't bother."
[OOC: It's really no problem at all. Are you feeling better now?]
Ludwig turned at the sound of the voice. Looking slightly embarrassed, he gave a hurried nod and an almost inaudible "Yes," as he quickly made his way over. "I take it you're Sindre Myhre?" he asked, sitting down across from the young man and taking off his backpack.
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After a few moments, Ludwig was standing in front of the library entrance. He sighed, resisting his sudden urge to check his backpack again to make sure his textbooks hadn't disappeared on the way over. He was feeling far too worked up about this. It was just a simple tutoring session, nothing more.
He gave another sigh, walked inside and made his way to the area his tutor had specified.
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At the sound of footsteps, Sindre glanced up and caught sight of a lost-looking blond. "If you're Ludwig, sit down," he called out, returning his gaze to the textbook in front of him. "If you're not, don't bother."
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Ludwig turned at the sound of the voice. Looking slightly embarrassed, he gave a hurried nod and an almost inaudible "Yes," as he quickly made his way over. "I take it you're Sindre Myhre?" he asked, sitting down across from the young man and taking off his backpack.
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"Ja, I am," Sindre replied. "Now that introductions are out of the way, what areas are you looking for help with?"
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