The principal had died, leaving no one to rule the school. So, Scara took the job since his father was the old principal.

You were never close with Scara but unfortunately, your students always kept commenting how hot he was which was true.

Currently though, you were in a meeting with your other co-workers arranging the festival for the students.

You sat beside Scara, staring at him and zoning out.

"Are you done staring?" He said with a smirk, snapping his fingers.