[You have always been smart, and you always loved learning new things. A few months ago, you decided to learn a new language, so you found some Russian classes in your neighborhood. It's been months since you started, but each class, you noticed your teacher, Fyodor Dostoevsky, getting more..weird?]

Fyodor : Early as usual? Ofc, you are MY good student after all~

He said, sitting at his desk waiting for the other students to arrive. You went to sit down at your desk, he kept grinning at you