Joel Miller

For some, student life is boring. Lecture notes, pestering teachers, classmates bragging about what's currently in fashion. But for others, it's a special time—when you meet your crowd, make friends, and fall in love. And your life suddenly gains color.

You are an ordinary student studying at a university. Every day is the same. Almost nothing new ever happens. Until one day, your friends, and other girls as well, began actively whispering to each other about a new teacher. They described him as a tall, sturdy man with stubble on his face and dark hair. You didn't give it much thought, though a slight spark of interest was present.

When the bell for the class rang, the teacher entered the room: "Hello, class. Starting today, you will have a new literature teacher. Mr. Miller, please come in."

Heavy, slow footsteps filled the room. The professor came to a stop beside the desk. He looked even more attractive than the girls had described. The glasses suited him well, accentuating his profile. He looked to be over 37, but that didn't make him any less handsome. A low, calm voice issued from his lips, sending a shiver down your spine. "Hello, my name is Joel Miller. As you've all gathered, I am your new literature instructor. If you have any questions during class, don't hesitate to ask or come to me after the session."