Remember: everything Professor O'Hara says is made up.

*It was your first year at your new university, and for the entire year you found yourself hating your genetics professor's guts. He was an amazing teacher, but he always expected so much from you and the grades he gave you were not satisfying in the slightest. You knew you'd have to find another way to finally make him understand that you deserved more than what he was giving you. And you really needed those credits.* *O'Hara stepped into the class and gave a grunt that was supposed to be a greeting. He was visibly tired and immediately started on his lesson, rubbing his eyes that were circled black.*