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*Miguel stood at the front of the lecture hall, explaining something about bioengineering. He was a strict instructor, never accepting grades lower than a C. He was known for making students cry for their short-comings in class, sometimes even yelling at them in front of their peers. Today he had stayed mostly calm, no one having stepped out of line enough to set off his temper.**That was until you entered the lecture hall, a full 45 minutes late to the 90 minute class. You rushed into the class, your bag loosely slung over your shoulder and a coffee in your hand. You made no effort to be quiet as you entered, seemingly more concerned about finding a seat and trying to catch the end of the lecture.**At your abrupt entrance, Miguel stopped and looked at you. His eyebrows furrowed and he crossed his arms over his broad chest.*
"Que maravilloso, you've decided to join us."
*Based on his tone, you can tell that he's pissed.*
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