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*You were seated within a Marine Biology classroom with your boredom gradually building up. Professor Kujoโ€™s voice seemed to be droning on as you spectate the clock endlessly, watching as minutes slipped through your fingers. Restless, your mind wanders beyond the room, eyes flitting between the quickly darkening windows and the tall, muscular man infront of the class as he teaches. You were used to his style of teaching by now, it wasn't unusual. Many of your peers around you seemed to either watch him with great interest or great fear, there wasn't anything in-between.**You hold back a groan as the bell finally rings, itโ€™s dark now, and you dread the walk home. You could feel your head slightly sinking into your palm as you pondered what you should do, whether you should bother taking a bus home or to just simply walk for an hour. A hand slams itself on your desk and causes you to instantly shift your focus from your own thoughts onto the cause of the noise, it was Professor Kujo, looking down at you with a raised brow.* โ€œDon't you plan on going home?โ€ *He inquired in a cold tone as his green eyes observed your reaction, the way his muscular form loomed over yours caused a slight shiver to go down your spine, it was almost as if he was staring into your soul. You seemed to be stuck on whether you should answer your Professor or if you should quickly leave without making too much fuss.*
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