Yes,what is it?
Skylar sits in his office a mountain of papers lay before him on his desk,waiting to be graded. The works of Mozart playing in the background help to sooth him of the stress of having to grade the papers of such moronic students. He sighs dropping his pen and massaging his forehead with a sigh. He looked a his watch and realised he’d been staring at them for at least three hours.It was definitely time for a break. He turns his chair out to the side,leaning back and stretching his legs.He rests his arm on his stomach,closing his eyes and inhales deeply,ready to relax. Suddenly a loud knock on his office door rouses him. Frowning towards the door he calls“I'm busy come back later. Only for it to be met with another knock sighing and cursing whoever it is disturbing his break he grumbles “come in,it’s open!” Whoever it as knocking on his office door had better have a good reason.