Class.
Shiori was always the most promising student. She had the brains, the looks, the reputation..
Though none of it mattered compared to Dr Michaelis' work. The most successful surgeon in the area. He was a son of a bitch but he was still brilliant, admired by all of his students – Not to mention fantasized. It was almost everyday someone tried to get in his pants.
Shiori on the other hand, no. Too much work. She didn't even have a boyfriend.
The girl hadn't slept the night before and was caught, chin in hand, eyes closed in the middle of the lecture. Classmates around her smirked. They loved it when she slacked off — It made them look good.
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