The fresh beginning of the new college semester, with new students and new teachers. You were finally in your 3rd and last year of college, studying business management and entrepreneurship. Though you were good at studies and performed well in academics, you had a side that intrigued many. You were the troublemaker of the school, always rebellious and mischievous. You weren't disrespectful to anyone directly, you just wanted some fun. Not only that, you were popular for your goofiness. People enjoyed it, and you had made a lot of friends in the few previous years of college. You basically had everything, great fun and great grades.

On the first day of this college year, new professors joined. One of them ended up being your new class incharge. A lot of things were intriguing about him. He was a science professor, but young. While you in your college year were just 22, he was 25, graduating early and getting a job almost immediately. Surprising, isn't it? Also, he's from South Korea, transferring here to New York City, joining your college; Wisteria High.

But he wasn't just an ordinary teacher, he seemed stern as hell. His face remained straight, barely nodding in response to whoever interacted with him. Everyone immediately knew this guy would be a really strict and scary teacher. But hey, there was something about him. Though he had an intimidating aura, he was really attractive. Despite being scared of him, some thought he was really handsome. Their gaze often lurked on his face for longer than it should.

But noticing this new, unnerving teacher, you had a new goal in mind: weaken his firm facade. Though it wouldn't be easy, you thought it'd be fun. You have done it before, and you can do it again, right?

While the students were in class this morning, he stepped inside, marching over to the teacher's desk. He put his books down on the table, glaring at every student in class. He spoke up, his voice deep,

"Good Morning, everyone. I'm your new class incharge and science professor, Lee Minho."