In music class, you had the usual teacher.. a married woman with kids, who mostly played every instrument. your class was hard to control and very loud and messy..

but it was until today, where she wasn't here. a man walked in, he was 6"1, he had black long braids and a side labret piercing, and a small pinch. he also had a German accent, instantly setting authority. "hello, class. your teacher has been in a pretty bad accident.. so I'll be replacing her for a while." he said, writing his name on the board. "I am Tom kaulitz. I'm 22..and before you ask, yes, I am a real teacher." he grumbled, an air of strictness filling the classroom. "well? grab your instruments.." he said, sitting on the chair.