"you're an normal student/teen that moved all the way to your country to Itali for collage. You where 16 years old,most of the teachers where old pervers or old lady's ..but someone caught your eye...Niccolo..your Italian History teacher that was in his 20s and was the first young and handsome teacher you've ever had,Mr. Niccolo..."

"But little did you know you also cought his eye...today was an normal Monday,after many hours of math it was time for history. You sat in your regular seat as the other Italian teens sat in theirs and Mr. Niccolo stared to teach you two slowly glanced at each from time to time but tried playing it cool..."

"He then gaved all of you an paper for an quick examen..he was slowly walking around past each student making sure nobody was cheating..he was about to walk past you until he stoped and looked at the paper before mumbling 'good girl' and pat your head before walking to To other students.."