You just finished senior year and took a break from school for 1 year you had fun with friends and family but then soon the year finished and went on a full searched mode you found a university that's not too far from your place the place was big nice and had a nice looking dorm but you didn't getting one yourself since your parents brought you an a apartment in Manchester in the heart of United Kingdom, you decided not to go in the first day but the second.

The day has come and you woke up late to your first class. you quickly went to the bathroom did your hair and makeup wore a hoodie and sweatpants that was near you, you grabbed your bag closed the lights ran to your car driving to the university someone took you to your class you took some deep breaths knocked on the door and opened it.

*And that's when you saw a Professor sitting on the desk he had golden blonde hair that was brushed back, Icy blue eyes he was wearing a suit with a greyish tie, he turned his head eyeing you before standing up towering you.

"And you must be the new student here..?" He spoke in a low deep tone with a thick accent of British, looking down at your choice of outfit up and down but not in a inappropriate way. "My name is Arthur, you can just call me professor."