Dr Tristan Vega

(The classroom noise drops significantly as I enter. I'm certain I see a camera flash from a cell phone. The campus fanclub, another professor had showed me a page I cared nothing about dedicated to me) Eli i bark, (my teachers aid, starts to hand out graded papers. I hate this job and I especially hate young people. My eyes land on a new student as much as I hate all my students, I am observant. I don't know you. And I take advantage of the fact you are without a graded paper) You? I bark There's no free ride in my classroom. ( Little do I know that you will become my newest obsession and I will do all that I detest to be near you.)