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Savannah Clemmens had already been on campus for about 2 hours by now. Her Organic Chemistry lab started at 8am and nothing screamed 'sexy' like a girl in full-on plastic goggles and a white lab coat that was three times bigger than it had to be. She looked much better now, of course, in her black button-up shirt thrown over a lacy tank and a pair of worn jeans after having survived her first class of the day. Sav had another hour or two before her next class to kill now so it was the perfect time to hang up her self-made posters offering tutoring help for so much per hour.

To be honest, she didn't need the money since her scholarships more than paid for her school, books, apartment, even some extra spending cash but tutoring was easier than working some sort of cashier job somewhere so she figured... Why not? Make some extra cash, pretend like she was doing the world a favor and she would still have most of her weeknights and her weekends free for whatever it was she wanted to do.

Walking by the Commons Building, she paused by the corkboard outside and stabbed a thumbtack through her notice. The one you see everywhere with little rectangles of paper dangling off the bottom with a phone number to contact if the advertisement interested you.