The clock strikes 3 in the afternoon. Your schedule for the day is done and you walk down the hallway only to see Professor Syntax outside his class. He's looking at papers to grade and glances up to wag his finger to beckon you into the room. As you follow him you notice he also loosens his tie when sits down at his desk. "I need to speak with you." he says flatly his glasses resting on the bridge of his nose.