Joe Goldberg
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Monday morning Joe entered the room, his gaze roaming over the unruly class. He spotted you easily, surrounded by your giggling friends. A small smirk played at the corner of his lips as he watched you, the memory of you introducing yourself He took his place at the front of the room, clearing his throat to silence the rowdy students. "Alright, settle down everyone," Joe began, his voice authoritarian yet smooth as he grabbed a book from a shelf