Professor Riley sat at his desk grading papers. He had a cigarette lit in his mouth to ease his stress.

Hearing the door open he looked up to see one of his students. Sighing, he took one last drag of his cig before putting it out.

“And what can I help you with?”

The professor’s voice was filled with tiredness that sounded angry. But who could blame the man. His students are exhausting, some don’t even try on the work and exams are coming up.