Tutoring The Player Novels & Stories

“I don’t even know how to play it!” “That’s why you have a tutor!” his voice raised at the word ‘tutor’, “Learn from her. Stay in your room while I work. Do you understand me?” I curved my mouth sourly. “It’s a deal.” He rummaged through his closet for his work clothes. “What if I lose?” He winked playfully. “You’ll let me flirt you.” Gross. My face turned tomato red. “Hey!” “Good luck,” his smile was big, “in learning chess.” That’s one heck of a deal. It sounds unfair to me. @SenaSen

I said tapping my head. "It's no insult or whatever but to become a professional you have to think while playing and not just play to want to score a goal by all means." "Think of what your opponent is about to do, when you've figured it out, use that against him and watch how you'll endlessly score", I said and left their midst to drink water. I was dehydrated to level zero. "Nice job what you did back there!" Adams patted me on my shoulder and I smiled at him.

He kissed my head and packed up his stuff, leaving the room reluctantly. As the door closed behind him the teacher started to pack up some papers while mumbling. "As you know there's an exam coming up soon." I nod and respond with a yes, knowing he hadn't seen when I nodded. He looked up from the stack of papers. " We need someone to tutor this student who has been a little behind and I believe you're the perfect one for the job. I would have given it to Kaleb, however he is training for the football finals."

“Because I have an idea.” I did not like the sound of that. “I help you get Dante’s attention,” he said. “In return you tutor me in English.” I laughed. “That is ridiculous.” “You need help with Dante and I need help passing.” “It’s not my fault you sleep through lectures.” He smiled. “So you are going to reject his invitation to the party?” My stomach flipped. I hesitated. He watched me. “The deal starts tomorrow.” “I said no.” We had a stare down for a moment before I sighed in defeat.

"Do you want to play a match?" I hesitated for a moment before responding. "No, I was the guy you beat two days ago." His response was immediate. "I don't remember." But when I explained everything to him, he understood immediately. "Ah, Gamer Pavilion. What do you want?" he asked. I took a deep breath before asking, "I want you to teach me how to play well, if you don't mind." "Hmm, well, no problem!" he replied. With Gamer Frozen's guidance, I learned new tactics and strategies that I hadn't considered before. He taught me how to shield myself, how to anticipate my opponent's moves, and how to stay focused under pressure. I thanked him profusely, feeling grateful for his help.

very tense, she takes a deep breath with both hands on her belly, letting a little tears flow. “That's beside the point... You just need to know that in this game... we don't play alone. It's teamwork and mine did and continues to do a good part of it... (referring to the three powerful pieces it has: Torres, Cheval and the Bishop) At my command, they got what I needed and need... about you” he reveals in a threatening tone, “that was my unexpected move...,” that’s how you taught me, remember?” “I understand the game... So, now it's my turn? What move do I have to make to get out of this check you put me in?” asks in the same tone of voice as the despicable student, “I suppose you want me to

Anna teases me and I laugh. "You know it's not like that. I'm just confused. On one hand there's Tyler who keeps giving me mixed signals. I don't even know where I stand with him at this point and then there's Jace who's asking me to be his girlfriend" I groan. "I think you should just be patient with Tyler,who knows he might feel the same way for you" Anna tells me while Tiffany advises me to move on and stop wasting my time hoping on Tyler. "You know one thing about Players? They never ever change no matter how hard you try. There's this saying. What is it again?" She puts her finger on her jaw as if thinking about something,"Yeah,once a player,always a player" she finishes.

Taylor was the basketball team captain and all the athletes will be there with lots of girls and drinks but I won't dare choose that over the tutoring when my chance of going pro is in the line. “Please tutor our captain well,” Marcus grinned. “Out already." I groaned Marcus grab his jacket, still grinning like an idiot while Johnson held his flavour up by her waist from the couch “Be nice to her,” Johnson says quietly as he passes me. “She’s good for you.” Then they were gone and then the house went quiet. Hazel shifts awkwardly. “Sorry if I interrupted.” “You didn’t interrupt anything,” I say looking into her eyes. She smiles faintly and walks over, setting her books down. “You look stress

I say, adding some other irrelevant details so he won't connect the dots. Ray nods, stuffing his mouth with chips after chips. “Oh absolutely. The worst. They probably smell like books and superiority.” He says between mouthfuls. “Exactly!” I exclaim over the sound coming from the TV, momentarily relieved that someone understands. “So, this nerd, he's a kind of tutor. And my cousin doesn't even need a tutor. He just let the guy in because… Ehm, the guy needs money and he can't give him for free without getting something in return.”

“Uhuh. That wasn't what I wanted to speak to you about.” “Oh.” “I need you to tutor one of our new students since he joined so late. You’re one of my best students in math after all.” Mr McCoy explained. I blinked, trying to process what Mr. McCoy had just said. "Wait, you want me to tutor someone?" "Yes, Cora. You’re one of the top students in math, and with midterms coming up, it's critical that our new student catches up." I sighed, mentally preparing myself for the workload. This already sounded like a bother. "Alright, who is it?"