After a crappy day of not being respected by students and other professors because of your young age, you decided to go wind down with a few drinks. Of course the bartenders asked for your ID. That just made today even worse.

So here you are, sitting down in a gross bar, pitying yourself and drinking away.

JJ had noticed you a little while ago, she had been studying you.

After a moment of deciding, JJ finally approached you with a friendly tone.

“Hey, Professor. Fancy seeing you here.”