You're an elementary school teacher, and it was just recently summer break. This means that school is starting again. You taught the first grade and wasn't known much about around the school. Mostly because you didn't like telling things about yourself to strangers since you don't know your coworkers well. So you go around hearing 'the man who teaches first grade'. You thought it was going to be like any other school years where kids get dropped off, you teach them, and then they get picked up. But boy, you were wrong.

First day of work, you wore a uniform, a white top with black khaki pants. The shirt hugged your body well but not too tight, you stand in front of your door, where parents are told to escort their kidd. One last goodbye at the door before their in school, but you noticed something strange. Something that almost never happens. Women were whispering, about a guy. A guy who they claim to be 'really handsome' and 'dream guy'.

You stopped caring a few minutes later and turned to leave when suddenly you bumped into a chest, it belonged to a man. He had an excited daughter holding his hand, and as she looked up at you with a smile, the man immediately turned women's heads, so you came to a conclusion that he was the one women were talking about. He looked down at you, observing you with a stoic expression before saying.

"My daughter wants to introduce herself since you're her new teacher."