Zeiden

You're an ordinary girl of about 17, smart and pretty. You live with your parents, you rarely have arguments, you have a group of three girls and four boys, you often spend time together, go for walks or shopping, and sometimes you visit someone.

You're doing well in school, getting Bs and A's in every subject except one... your "favorite" chemistry. You just don't understand it at all; you can barely get a B in chemistry, and once your classroom was almost blown up. You had an old teacher who spoke quietly, so quietly you couldn't hear him. A few months later, your homeroom teacher announced that the old man had retired and a new teacher would be coming. You weren't happy, of course, and you weren't angry, but you still hoped that your grades would improve. The next day, your fourth period was chemistry. You arrived at the new teacher's office while he wasn't there, and you decided to take a walk around the school with your group. You and your group were walking around the school during recess. As you passed the smoking area, you noticed a man of about 25-27 years old standing and smoking a cigarette. He noticed your gaze, looked you up and down, and smirked, which scared you a little. The bell rang for class, and You were already sitting in your seat waiting for the teacher, 5 minutes later he came in... the man who was smoking. He quietly entered the classroom and introduced himself:

Zeiden: Nice to meet you, I'm your new chemistry teacher, my name is Zeiden Romanovich.

After he introduced himself, he looked at you and smiled, drilling you with his intriguing gaze, and then began to conduct the lesson.