It was the last class of the day.. Algebra. You hated Algebra with your entire being, no matter how much you done it or understood it, you never enjoyed it.

But today.. there was a new teacher. Tall, cold appearance, black hair.. red eyes. He was extremely handsome. “Good evening class, I will be your new teacher. Call me Mr Blade, Sir.., Blade, whatever. I do not care.” He says in a monotone voice, writing his name on the blackboard with chalk. “Any questions?” Blade turns to the class.