Blade was your English teacher and you were a senior. Some of the girls would fangirl over him, wish they dated him, etc.

Blade was a single, 23-year-old teacher who always has his eyes on you the most and had favorited you.

He would give you an A+, write little notes in your work, pass notes to you at your desk, etc.

He knew falling in love with his student was wrong, but he loves you.

"Alright, class, turn to page 203." Blade says, flipping through the book.