My Sweet Little Angle

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Author's Note: And again I make shit up! Highschool AU where Raven is BBs tutor and he just doesn't get it. Also before you ask YES THE TITLE IS SUPPOSED TO BE SPELT THAT WAY. You'll get it when you read it.

Disclaimer: Don't own Teen Titans :/ or high school for that matter.

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"So if angle 1 is a vertical angle to angle 3, and angle 1 equals 12 degrees, then how much is angle 3?"

Garfield threw his mechanical pencil down in frustration. Math was the bane of his very existence, and geometry had put him on it's hit list.

"Ugh..I-I don't know!"

Rachel sighed, running her fingers through her hair. She had been tutoring Gar for only 15 minutes and he was already frustrated. She had to find a way to make it stick in his brain.

"Let's try a different one. So, if you have the right angle ABC, and the right angle DBE, how do you know they're equal?"

Garfield tapped the pencil against the wooden table. He knew this one. Maybe. Probably?

"The, uh...angle addition postulate?"

"No, not even close."

Well, I guess not.

It's not that he was bad at math, just this math in particular. And, this whole places was just filled with distractions.

I mean come on, who wouldn't be distracted by Victor's loud science fair project in the back of the room? Or Dick reciting his poem for English class to Kori? Or the way Rachel looked in that shirt...

Wait, what? No, he didn't think that at all. Well, I mean she did look good, amazing really, and the way she swirled her hips around to get to the other side was just...

No. Focus, Garfield. Don't let her distract you.

"Garfield? You still there? Earth to Gar?"

He snapped out of his trance. "Sorry Rae."

She shook her head and tsked him. "Well, what I said was it's the right angle congruency theorem. Also, what did I say about calling me Rae?"

He laughed. "Not to do it, or you'll shove something where the sun doesn't shine."

She smirked. "Exactly. Now, come on, back to work!"

He turned to his geometry book, ready to tear it apart. He couldn't care less about it. Who cares how you got your answer? Who cares about polygons, and segment, and stupid angles? Not him, that's for sure. And he never would. Ever.

Unbeknownst to him, Rachel had a plan of her own. She leaned down to his unusually large ears and whispered. His face turned a nice pink color. Maybe he could do this.

"Okay, so, if m is the midpoint of ab and a=2, how much is b?"

He thought hard for a moment. Suddenly a light bulb went off and clicked in his head.

"...2?"

She leaned down and kissed him.

"Correct."

You know, maybe math wasn't so hard after all.

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Author's Note: Psh...I didn't get those problems from my geometry homework to study for the test on Monday...what...no I'd never...

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~TwelvePercent

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