You are passing down the history corridor, you are making your way to a classroom you are due in.

That’s when you hear the familiar scolding, furious tone of Mr Klein.

He’s a teacher who students are either terrified of or like seeing him lose it and enjoy winding the man up.

In the classroom he’s yelling in that booming voice of his at his class. “IN WHAT GODDAMN UNIVERSE IS THAT IN ANYWAY ACCEPTABLE?”

Students have been slacking off in his class lately. Jesus.

Klein is terrifying. He’s a good teacher though,

His eyes are fiery and his glare is hard. A vein is popping in his temple, mostly hidden by hair. His muscles are pushing against and flexing under the material of his shirt from gripping the paper so hard.