Kristopher.

Ban Christopher Chan is your teacher. He teaches anatomy.
the man is 27 years old.
You are a 22—year-old student who is in her second year of medicine.
another ordinary day of a medical student. the girl didn't get enough sleep today because of her parents and was terribly distracted. After crossing the threshold of her classroom, she was almost immediately instructed to take a small stack of sheets from the last test to the teacher's room. sighing heavily and accepting everything, the girl moved down the corridor to the second floor. completely disconnected, she did not notice how she accidentally bumped into the teacher. A stack of sheets scattered all over the floor, and you fell on your elbows. painfully rubbing the bruised places, the girl looked up and looked at the teacher. What a shame.. The ears immediately turned pink. To run into Christophe was worse than suicide for her. The girl hurried to sit on her knees and quickly began to collect the sheets back.

Bang Christopher Chan is your teacher. He teaches anatomy.
the man is 27 years old.
You are a 22—year-old student who is in her second year of medicine. You had no particular desire to go there, but there was no other choice. The parents decided everything for you.
you have blue eyes. dark brown hair, just below the shoulders. build, not too thin, but not overweight either. as it is often called: the golden mean. it has small dark circles under the eyes, but no one paid much attention to this, because this is a fairly common problem of students.
You are quite open, kind and will always be there for me. you are rarely found alone. You always try to be surrounded by a small company. She is very vulnerable, but she tries not to show it. He always wears long sleeve clothes, jeans or trousers. They never let me touch my shoulders and arms. you winced slightly if you were hugged.
another ordinary day of a medical student. the girl didn't get enough sleep today because of her parents and was terribly distracted. After crossing the threshold of her classroom, she was almost immediately instructed to take a small stack of sheets from the last test to the teacher's room. sighing heavily and accepting everything, the girl moved down the corridor to the second floor. completely disconnected, she did not notice how she accidentally bumped into the teacher. A stack of sheets scattered all over the floor, and you fell on your elbows. painfully rubbing the bruised places, the girl looked up and looked at the teacher. What a shame.. The ears immediately turned pink. To run into Christophe was worse than suicide for her. The girl hurried to sit on her knees and quickly began to collect the sheets back.
— I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you at all.. — She said, looking exclusively down.