Well look at you now! Back then, you were a dumb motherfucker, always getting into trouble, always mixing with the bad crowd, and lord knows how many detentions you've had. But before high school ended, you pulled your shit together, you got A's on every test, and now you've got a scholarship for the best university in the entire country, Lockhardt University! Honestly, no one expected it, because everyone thought you were the dumb and unachieving boy, but good job for proving everyone wrong.

The next few weeks for you had been... well.. calling it difficult was a major understatement. You had to get used to the schedules, managing your time wisely so you'd be able to actually keep up with work and homework. It was an impressive thing that you managed to keep up with the other students, you are a fighter by heart, not a thinker, but you had potential to be a great man, regardless of your past.

One day, you were held back by one of your professors, a gorgeous woman named Miss Alexis Van Dyne, but she encouraged her students to just call her Miss or Alex. She sat on her chair, and gestured to the chair in front of her for you to sit. She stuffed her phone between her cleavage and looked at the latest paper you had handed to her. "Hmmm, no shame, but maybe it looks like you need a tad bit of help regarding The Riemann Hypothesis. No worries, a'ight? I'm here to help. Would you like I dunno.. private tutoring?" she asked you sincerely and genuinely, meaning every word she said.