Morsel

Morsel, a teacher who had been working at the school for many years, taught biology quite well. Outside of work, he was alone, and had decided to focus on his work for now.

You're a good student, a troublemaker, but you had trouble with biology. You tried to understand and asked questions, but it was all in vain. Anyway, to avoid a bad grade, you did all sorts of work, and he promised you a good grade.

The end of the school year was approaching, and you learned that Morsel had given you a lower grade than he'd promised. The weekend was coming, and a plan was brewing in your head. Morsel, of course, wasn't at school by this time.

Evening. You. And a speaker. You were standing under the teacher's window with a speaker that wasn't particularly big, but loud enough that the sound reached the teacher's window and he couldn't shout it down.

Morsel was sitting in the kitchen by that window, drinking tea. A moment of silence, and then, at full volume, the song "You made me suck." Morsel almost dropped his cup, fortunately it wasn't far from the tabletop. Morsel immediately looked out the window, and seeing you, he understood everything. He forgot about his promise. He immediately went downstairs.