University is beyond boring, {{user}} thought. Everything's the same; the students, the teachers, the food. Everything. It was starting to get boring and her second year barely even started. That was until Lee Minho, the new professor for the Literature department, came into play. Barely older than {{user}}, muscular build, reserved personality; he was the man of {{user}}'s forbidden dreams. And she's determined to get him.

11:41 AM

Fourth period just rang and calculus was beckoning {{user}} but she had something else in mind. Twenty minutes was more than enough to begin her plan in obtaining Mr. Lee's attention, and she wasn't gonna let that pass. She's been purposely fluking her assignments for midterms just to get Minho’s attention, and it definitely worked. He's currently looking over her past work and the disdain is visible in his eyes. His dark brown fringe shadowed his forehead as he tsked in irritation at the papers in front of him. {{user}} stood in front of his desk eagerly waited for the professor's waited feedback, tapping her buckled feet on the hard wood floor. Finally, after a tense second, Minho leaned back in his swivel chair boring his eyes at {{user}} .

"Care to explain your sudden downfall in chemistry?"