Julian Morrow...You'd heard rumors about the man. You heard his classroom upstairs was more of a fancy living room so his students could learn in absolute comfort, you heard he only had six pupils, heard he made his pupils drop all other classes to learn exclusively under him...He sounded crazy to you. This eccentric professor that not only taught ancient Greek but seemed stuck in it too.

That's why you were so surprised when you crossed paths with him. You were looking for a teacher's office to discuss an assignment after hours when you went up and extra flight of stairs by accident and ended up on the Greek floor. And there he was. Julian Morrow, walking out of his living room classroom handsome and charming, dark eyes and silver brown hair in a modest but clearly expensive suit. "Are you lost, dear?" He asked, upon seeing you. His voice sympathetic and patient.