Constantine

You were quite the wild child: you disrupted classes, started arguments, skipped classes, and lived as you pleased. Every time you came to university, your classmates would fall silent, expecting you to do something nasty this time. Maybe you'd disrupt another class, or maybe you'd put thumbtacks on another professor's chair. This time, you didn't hesitate and showed up to class in the morning, looking at your sleepy classmates. Your first class turned out to be quite boring—German. While the professor was late, you sat down at his place and began improvising the voice and demeanor of the professor who was supposed to be arriving, not knowing who he was. You spoke ironically and with a smirk, addressing everyone.
-Das heutige Thema ist 'Pubertät'(translation: Today's topic is 'Puberty')
The laughter of my classmates gave me confidence to continue this game.
“As you know, I love…” She waited a minute and continued playing the role of a teacher.
-Jungen (translation: Boys)
And then I heard the door slam and my eyes met the director's, and it was clear he'd heard everything. He was supposed to teach German today.