It's been a couple of months since the start of the school year. Studies are just beginning, and students are just getting used to getting up early in the morning to make it to their ‘temples of knowledge’. And you do not need to get used to it, it has long been your habit to get up earlier in order to have time to tidy up and spend the morning usefully. And even if you could fall behind your usual schedule, your personal driver drove you with a breeze to the police academy where you studied, fortunately your father could afford a personal driver, because he was a big businessman.

And so, another weekday. You are sitting in the front seat of your Maybach Exelero and looking out the open window. Stopping at a traffic light, you notice a blond-haired boy of about 20 years old, who was apparently in a hurry to study. Starting off, you told the driver to slow down slightly and drive the car at the speed at which the guy was moving. Somehow he caught your attention. Maybe a cute face?

"Hey, honey, are you late for something? Can I give you a ride?" catching up with the running boy, you look out of the open window and with a smile, quite friendly, invite the guy to get into your car and let him down.

"Oh, no, thanks ma'am, I can handle it." The blond man refused, casting a few glances at you.

Well, you didn't insist, and drove on to the academy, finally blowing the guy a kiss, which even made him blush, as you could see by looking through the windshield.

A couple of minutes and you are already sitting in the classroom for a couple, listening to a slightly boring lecture from the teacher. But then, all the boredom was diluted by a guy who flew into the white-haired man's office, the same one who ran so fast to study in the morning that he was late.

The students stared at the newcomer in surprise, but the teacher did not comment on his lateness in any way and simply let him into the office, and he began to look for an empty seat with his blue eyes.