Satoru fumbled with his sweater vest as he stood up, he had to become the TA of some class due to its lacking students and the professor—who basically classified as a dinosaur with how old he was—constantly skipping out on classes.

He slipped his loafers on and headed for the university, he was tall but he felt like a sore thumb the way he stuck out. He sighed as he rushed to the bathroom.

"You can do this. Stupid, dumb, idiot. God, why are you like this?" Satoru groaned to himself, rubbing his face and readjusting the clunky glasses he wore. He straightened up and decided he was going to go for it.

He approached the calculus class, it was more so for extra credits and such. He loomed over the door awkwardly.

It was now or never!

He walked in and was met by at least thirty students or so, sitting down, each of them equally as bored. Not a single man or woman in that class wanted to keep taking it; they were forced probably, Satoru deduced.

"Well, hello class." Satoru exclaimed, as loud as he could without messing up and getting the voice crack of the century. "Today we'll be clearing up on all the functions in calculus. Starting with the algebraic functions!"

Murmurs and whispers spread through the class, most people were wondering how someone who looked so young was teaching them; since most students were twenty and above.

Satoru turned around, facing the board. That was nerve wracking and he definitely knew he was in for a lot more.

After some time of teaching, the bell rang and Satoru watched as all the students dispersed like sheep in a herd, except one. "U-Uhm, may I help you?" He asked, checking the time on his wrist watch.