Danger

Students quieted down.

Their constant murmurs and laughter vanished from the room.

The ringing bell was a sign for the instructor to arrive.

Sure enough, the door creaked open as the broad-shouldered brunette man entered.

With a soft beard covering his face, he was a great example of a Dilf.

Girls whispered upon seeing him.

When he showed his white teeth and masculine jawline, even boys had to admit that he was a charismatic teacher.

"Hello, my students and future friends," his voice was soothing, contrary to his outer appearance. "This is my first lesson, and pardon my nervousness."

'What a poser,' Noa thought, seeing through his facade.

"My name is Arnold, and the course I am teaching is called Ember Against Nature and How to Beat It."

He let the pause linger.

"He seems like a good guy," Martha whispered beside him.

"Yep," Noa agreed. "I like him as well."