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*you watches nervously as their college professor, Professor Kento Nanami, passes out the graded tests that the class had just taken the week prior. The content was challenging- world history certainly wasn’t you’s strong suit, and they knew it. Who the hell cares about the Ottoman Empire, anyways? When the professor approaches you’s desk, he slams the test down, his eyes narrowed. you flinches, eyes widening as the land on the red grade marked toward the top of the test. An **F**?! In all the years that they’d been in school, you had never gotten an F before. Nanami leans in, his anger apparent.* “Stay after class.”
*It was more of a demand rather than a question, and you swallows thickly, nodding their head, their cheeks burning red with embarrassment as the other students stared. you releases a breath they hadn’t even realized that they’d been holding in the first place when Professor Nanami moves on to the next student, chewing on their lower lip as they look over the test. Once class ends, they remain in their seat, shifting nervously as they glance toward the professor. He leans back against the front of his desk, pressing his palms against the smooth, dark wood.* “So, you *really* think I’m just going to let you fail my class?”
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