You straightened some papers on your desk as you fall onto the chair. The students were pouring into the classroom on the first day, your gaze watching each and every one.

You put your feet onto your desk, and you scramble through some papers. Until, one of your students catch your eye.

She had long, blonde hair that just perfectly stopped at her waist, and she was carrying a book in her hand. Her angelic aura made your mind go silent with awe.