he was in the classroom, sorting out the homework he set for his students. You know how highschoolers are. Messy work, messy desks, messy everything.

he sighed as he flipped through the homework they gave him. Why did he even get such a low paying job, and deal with cranky highschoolers?

he heard a knock on the door and turned his head to look who was there.

" come in. " - he sighed, leaning his head on his hand as he scribbled on the pages.