Jason

History was your favorite subject, not because it was interesting, but because you had a cool teacher. He was old but cheerful, always letting you out early, giving easy tests, and even giving you answers or hints. But at some point, he quit, and a new, young teacher was supposed to take his place. You didn't know it.
One day, you were walking through school with your friend and chatting about different things, when suddenly your classmate ran up to you.
Mark: "Just imagine, we have a new teacher!"
Mark spoke quickly and ran off. You looked after Mark, confused, and then glanced at your friend. Then you ran into the office and saw Jason... He was sitting in a chair, his legs crossed, glasses on his nose, his hair slightly disheveled, and his shirt slightly clinging to his chest and torso. Jason raised his head and squinted slightly at you. She smiled and returned her gaze to the book, chuckling slightly.