Private Finished A Little Extra Help

Euphemia had done surprisingly ok with the class, considering it was her first time cooking anything substantial. When she was left to her own devices she had found herself a little lost, but she had managed with a little direction. In the end, all she had to do was follow the instructions, something that came pretty easy to her. The ratatouille had come out well, if a little bland. It was obvious she didn't really put her heart into it.

After the class had ended she'd stayed behind, standing by her workstation as the rest of the students filtered out of the room. She seemed a little distracted, staring off into the distance until Celeste's voice snaps her attention back.

"Ah, yes. I was hoping to discuss something with you. Ms Forestier."

She stood with her back straight, hands crossed in front of her, politely addressing her.

"Because of my lack of previous formal education, I have been informed by the academy administration that I will require additional tutorship during my time here. I was told that I was to speak with you regarding the topic."

A small little frown appeared on her face brielfy, though its quickly replaced her usual, expressionless mask.

"I do not wish to take up any of your time. But if you are not busy, would it be possible to discuss this with you?"

"Very well. Please do not feel the need to rush for my sake, I will wait here."

She gave a short nod, before stepping back to collect her own things, waiting by the door while Celeste went to clean up.

She stayed still, standing patiently with the same poise and posture. Oddly enough, she never seemed to breathe the entire time she was waiting. The effect made her look almost like a statue.

Euphemia followed along obediently, lowering herself into the seat when directed and resting her palms on her lap.

"The academy has informed me that there are several gaps in my previous level of education that need to be filled within the year." She explained. "While my literacy skills are sufficient and my grasp on basic mathematics is sound, I do not possess the expected level of math skill for a student at my level."

She spoke like she was reading off a list, describing her situation impartially, as if she was speaking about someone else.

"I am also told that there are several gaps in my knowledge regarding world history, both recent and older, as well as my basic chemistry knowledge."

She pauses a moment, eyes flicking to the side, away from the teacher. She had other concerns she considered adding, but eventually decided against it, not sure if this was the place for them. She looked back at her and continued.

"My teachers for these subjects have provided me with the relevant materials, however they all recommended I seek assistance in understanding them. As such, I would be very greatful if you were willing to help me."

She ended her recitment with a short, polite bow of her head.

She opened her mouth to speak, but then stopped, seeming to hesitate a moment.

"I am...not sure I fully understand." She eventually said, "I believe I should be able to retain the material without trouble."

She paused again, thinking. In the past, she would have simply shrugged off the request. She didn't need desires, wasn't supposed to have desires. But recent events had caused her to rethink a lot of things, how she was supposed to think of herself.

"...There are other areas that I believe I may require help." She said, softly. "However, I do not believe they are relevant to my education. I would not wish to trouble you with matters unrelated to your position."

A small frown emerged on Euphemia's face, the first real sign of anything resembling emotion on her expression this whole time. She seemed uncertain, thinking a little more before speaking again.

"Very well, if you do not have any issue with it, I will explain."

She adjusts her sitting position, sitting back up straight and regaining her composure.

"As you may be aware, I have no real experience in an academic environment. I have had very little contact with those in the same age group as my peers."

She frowned again.

"I am aware that my ability to handle social situations is...insufficient. I have been told as such by many. Others have said I can be unnerving as well. I believe my inability to coexist with my peers because of this may hamper my ability to truly benefit from my time at this academy."