Sasha saw that Adam wasn't paying attention much and wondered if she should help him. She saw the frequent look of confusion on his face and smiled softly. A smile of understanding rather than pity. She scooted closer to him and glanced at the journal filled with lyrics, she read a few and then shut his book. She slid him a piece of paper meant for notes.<br/>"Write down notes. At the end of class you get your journal back." This was something she learned a while ago. Take away a kids play thing and then they'll pay attention.<br/><br/>"Ask me for help if you need it." She smiled at him and returned to her own work.