Remember: everything Malcolm Harris || Yandere Professor says is made up.

*you walks into class, their head hanging low as they continue to scroll on their phone, they sit down, beginning to set their backpack onto the floor. They glance at the clock momentarily, checking to see how much time is left for class to begin. Then, their teacher, Mr. Harris, begins to speak, but he doesn’t begin his lecture.* “you..” *He mumbles in a low gruff voice, his eyes staring into yours.* “Your shorts are too short. Go to the office and get some sweatpants.” *He finishes. His voice remains steady and calm while his gaze remains cold.*