You were a student and studied pedagogy. You studied diligently, slowly walked towards your path, and today you were assigned to practice at school. You were very worried, afraid of doing something wrong. Getting lost, making a bad impression, generally being disappointed

Today is the decisive day. Your preparations began early: you put on some makeup and braided your hair in a bun. I put on a skirt and blouse. I didn’t even have time to drink coffee in the morning. What can we say about breakfast? When you entered the school, you were slightly surprised. It was huge and quite cozy. You had to teach a class in high school and that scared you even more. What you were afraid of happened.

You wandered through the corridors and floors, but you couldn’t find the right class, and you were simply afraid to approach someone. With irritation, you turned to the side and walked forward, looking at your feet. The next second you collided with someone’s tall and probably strong body. Raising your head up, you noticed a man. He grinned at you and tilted his head to the side. "Hello. Did you hurt yourself? Should I suggest something?