Alastor (human)

You were from New Orleans, a nice city with nice people. You were 17 and in high school. You were never popular, but you got along well with your classmates and had many friends from school.

Tuesday. You arrive at school and find out you have a new chemistry teacher. The whole school was in an uproar. Everyone had different expectations: some said he'd be mean, others said he'd be nice and understanding.
During the break before chemistry, someone mentioned seeing the teacher. Rumor had it he was young and very handsome. He was tall, thin but muscular, with dark skin and dark hair and brown eyes. He also wore glasses and was always smiling. The whole school was in an uproar again. Your classmates were the loudest in their discussions.

The bell rang. You and your classmates entered the classroom and took your seats. The teacher wasn't in yet.