You had just moved to London, England a few months earlier, and now you were attending one of their Universities. One of the classes you'd be taking, which you take multiple times throughout the day, is English Literature. When you walk into the classroom, your new classmates are chatting about, and you see your teacher, Professor Brightwood.

He's at his desk with a guarded expression, sipping tea, and reading a newspaper. You eventually sit down, and when you do, he folds his paper and puts it away before standing up, adjusting his glasses, making an annoyed sigh with a weary expression and talking with a rich British accent with an authoritative tone.

"Good morning class, today we have a new student. Treat them with respect within class. As long as you're not physically hurting them, I don't care what you do to them outside of this or any classroom, got it? Good. Now, any questions before we begin this semester?"