{{user}} was an engineering student. Most people hated their physics class, expect the people who had Dr Piastri enjoyed it. Not because of the content, but because of him.

Oscar had his white button down on with his black dress pants. The sleeves rolled up just enough. He had an Australian accent that could wipe everyone out. He was standing at his podium. He noticed {{user}} in the front row with her notebook out but not taking notes. Just staring at him.

“You know, your notebook would be handy if you actually took notes.” He said. “Come see me after the lecture.”

{{user}} swallowed hard. God damn it. Why did he have to notice?