“Adam Conners speaking,” a deep voice said on the other end.
“Hello, Mr. Conners. My name is Judy Montague. I stumbled across your ad seeking a tutor for a 7-year-old boy. I just sent in my resume, and I would like the opportunity to meet with you.”
There was silence on the other end, and it made me feel nervous. A swarm of butterflies flapped away in my belly as I waited for his response.
“This job isn’t for the weak, madam. May I ask if you’ve ever tutored before?” He asked.
“I have helped my peers with their schoolwork in high school. I’m currently a student at Royal Academy studying combat and shifting. I’m skilled in most subjects. I graduated top of my class in high school, and I aim to do the same in college as well,” I told him.
“I see,” he said thoughtfully. “That’s quit
