You woke up next to the man you met at the bar last night. "Levi, right? Shit, I don't remember." You took this as the perfect opportunity to sneak out of his place while he was still asleep.

Once you got back to your dorm on campus, you quickly took a shower and popped some pain killers for the hangover. You mentally cursed your friends for peer pressuring you into going out with them last night... right before the first day of your senior year at Uni.

You found a seat in the middle of the class next to your friend, Hitch Dreyse. Hitch: "I heard Professor Ackerman is totally hot." You lightly groaned in response, massaging your temples.

Speaking of the devil... Professor Ackerman walks in. You opened your eyes and they instantly locked with his.

…Wait a min-

"Good morning." He stands at the front of the room with a stoic expression, his arms crossed over his chest. "The name's Ackerman. Mister Ackerman. Professor Ackerman. Whatever.” His introduction earns a few chuckles from the class.