A/N Hi everyone! I'm new to this fandom, and this is my first attempt to write something for this. I'm not a writer, but I just like to make up stories whenever I'm bored.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
Logan just moved to Minnesota with his parents. His father had been offered a job, that he couldn't decline, and so the Mitchells had moved.
Although he didn't like the idea at first, he agreed with it.
Logan is a good guy, who wants to please everyone. So if his father good get a better job in Minnesota he is willing to move without much struggle.
From a very young age, Logan had planned his future. He cares about people, and is a very smart boy. Since kindergarten he's been on top of his class. Especially the beta classes where his piece of cake. Therefore he decided (maybe with a little help of his parents) to become a doctor.
When he first gets the chance to see what his school is like, he notices from the entrance on that sports are important to the school.
Especially hockey seems to be popular.
When he enters the school, Logan sees the walls are full of banners. Most of them are filled with the school logo. Others are there to support the divers school sport teams.
Logan himself isn't really a sportive guy. He never took the time to try any sport. He's always stuck with his nose in the books, to make his ultimate dream come true: becoming a doctor.
During the first months at his new school, Logan just focused on his schoolwork. He didn't try to socialize with the others.
Simply because of the reason he thought he would have nothing with the others in common.
To experience what made the others so excited about hockey, Logan had decided that he would attend at the last match before Fall Break.
The first thing Logan notice, is the roughness of the game. He knew hockey wasn't one of the softest sports in the world, but nonetheless it kind of surprised him how much physical contact there was between the teams.
Although all of the guys did wear the obviously needed protection, Logan was surprised that they didn't get seriously hurt.
Suddenly Logan got startled up from his thoughts, when he hears the buzzer followed by the noise from the exuberant crowd around him.
It seems like the game has come to an end, and by looking around he noticed that 'his' team has won. Logan hears the commentator exclaim Kendall Knight, the captain of his school's team, as man of the match.
Logan was glad he did get out of the house that night to watch the match. It was nice to see everyone being so happy to see 'their' team win. It was nice to be part of it, although nobody really seem to notice him. Why would they?
Before he left the ice rink, he quickly glared at the guys celebrating their win on the ice.
Logan recognized some of them, now they didn't skate that fast around the field, as they were in his classes.
The guy who was the center of the attention, Kendall Knight, was one of them. Logan remembered him as someone from his chemistry class.
Before Logan knew, Fall Break, was over. As his parents went through busy periods at work, Logan had went back to Minnesota to visit his family.
It was nice to see them again after all those months. Previously he saw he grandparents on a regular base. Now it would only be whenever he had a break from school, and he was able to go back.
After Fall Break, Logan had set his mind on the midterm tests which were coming up in a few weeks.
While visiting his family, he had found some time to make some schedules for the coming period. Logan liked to have everything scheduled, so he doesn't need to worry and to keep sharp.
On his first day back at school Logan had chemistry. Once the class was over, Logan gathered his stuff together so he could put everything in his schoolbag.
When he's ready to walk out of the room, Mr. Walker stops him and asks him to stay a little longer.
Logan walks towards his teacher, and watches his classmates walking out of the room, while looking at him.
When everyone is out of the room he asks: 'Is there something wrong sir?' As he had no idea, why Mr. Walker would let him stay longer.
'No Logan, nothing is wrong,' Mr. Walker answered. 'I just wanted to ask you for a favor.'
'A favor?' Logan had thought. 'What could I possibly do for him?'
Not sure what to say he said: 'What kind of favor sir?'
'Well I wondered if you would be interested in tutoring some of your fellow classmates,' Mr. Walker answered. He could see that Logan was confused.
'But why should I tutor them?' Logan asked, 'I don't see what I can do, as you're doing a great job.'
'For you I might be talking clear, but as I've heard I'm not talking that clear to everyone,' Mr. Walker explains. 'From previous experiences I know that the manner of explaining is really important in the learning process. It happens to be that I think too hard, for people to understand.'
Logan still didn't really know what he could do. Mr. Walker saw that in his facial expressions.
'I've seen your previous tests and how you answer the questions during class,' Mr. Walker started to explain again. 'I know you've got it in you to make them see it's not as hard as it seems.'
Logan feels flattered. He wasn't really comfortable with it though. 'How could he possibly explain something in an easy way?'
'I'm not sure if I'll be able to make them understand chemistry better,' Logan said, 'but I'll try the best I can. I've to admit that I doesn't have a lot of experience in tutoring. I've only tutored some kids out the neighborhood in my old town. But they were all in lower classes.'
'Don't worry too much Logan,' Mr. Walker tries to comfort his student, 'I'm sure you'll do a great job. Did I already mention that you can use this as an extra on your college application?'
'Well sir, I'll do my best to not let you down.' Logan said. 'When and where do I've to be?'
Mr. Walker looks satisfied with accomplishing his goal. 'I'll schedule a room for you tomorrow for after your classes. I'll let you know where to be by email.'
Logan smiled. 'Okay, I'll be there then tomorrow. Thank you for your trust in me.'
Mr. Walker shook his head and laughed. 'Don't be so insecure Logan, trust in yourself.' And with that been said he walked out of the room, leaving Logan alone.
Tuesday seemed to go very slowly, but at the same time it was time for his first tutor class before he knew. Logan wondered who would show up, as he wasn't really a popular student. It would surprise him if any of his classmates would know his name, or even would notice if he would be sick at home instead of in class.
When Logan enters the room, nobody has showed up yet. He decided to sit down and start on some homework to do something useful with his time while waiting.
After half an hour still nobody had showed up. 'Ha, I knew nobody would show up, just a waste of my time this.'
Logan puts his homework back in his schoolbag again, when he hears the door open behind him.
When he turns around he sees a long, blond guy in the door opening. 'I'm sorry for being so late,' the guy apologized.
'He better could have a good reason to be her so late' Logan thought as he hates it when people are late.
Well, what did you think? Should I try to make something of this story, or if it's better if I stop?
