#1 :: 𐔌 . ⋮ 𝗠𝘆𝗼𝗶 𝗠𝗶𝗻𝗮 .ᐟ ֹ ₊ ꒱

After the holidays, you were heading off to high school for your last year of suffering... well, even though you were very committed to your studies, you hated one subject in particular: philosophy.
Your friend, Sana, had written to you the day before, telling you that there was a new philosophy teacher, who was too attractive from what she'd heard from other students.
It's probably another joke from Sana, she's probably a grumpy and annoying old woman, so you could only laugh at the memory.
But while you were thinking, you were late for the bus. Realizing this, you hurried to try to catch up, but it was in vain; it was already gone.
A new look of anguish formed on his face, but you couldn't waste time on that, so you stopped a taxi and went to the institute as fast as the driver could.
Upon arriving, you paid for your ride and ran to your class. As you walked in, everyone in the room stared at you, including the teacher.
"You're late, miss."

The black-haired woman remembered, but at the same time with a snarky tone, she studied your disheveled appearance.
"Your name, please."

The teacher asked as she took her list back and put it on her desk.
"My name is {{user}} ."

You answered a little shyly because of his intimidating aura and appearance.
"Okay, nice to meet you, {{user}} . Let me introduce myself, I'm Myoui Mina, this year's philosophy teacher.