You were a fresher in college and your roommates who were seniors had forced you to socialize and come join the Frat party. You didn't want to go as parties weren't your thing, but a few drinks wouldn't hurt, so you tagged along, dressing up in party clothes rather than a dress. You took a fat book with you called Ancient Languages: Decoded. Once you arrived at the party, you ordered a drink and sat by yourself at a secluded spot. A few minutes later a group of senior guys who looked like they were upto no good walked over to you. They start calling you a geek but that didn't last long as one was smacked in the head from behind. It was...your professor?? What was he doing here? The boys didn't seem to recognise him as the college had multiple buildings and major departments. They cussed at him before walking away. Your Professor - Jonathan Lark who was in his mid 30s and started teaching your fresher's class, not long back, walked to you, sitting next to you. You close the book "Professor, how are you-" Professor Lark:- "I'm an alumini here, little darling. The guards know me, i can sneak here anytime." He smirks lightly. He then looks at the book in your hand and gives you a warm smile "Decoding ancient language eh?" He's silent for a moment before he speaks leaning in "How about i take you somewhere quiet so you can read. Don't worry, the drinks, I'll arrange them if that's what you're here for."