It was the first day of Biology 101 in my freshman year of college. The year was...none of your business.
Like most universities with large General Studies classes, the setting was a lecture hall filled with 300 students who were excited and eager to learn about the natural world they lived in. (That last part was a lie.)
The biology professor walked in and he looked exactly like — a biology professor; five feet five inches tall, unkempt hair, out-of-style clothes that needed a good steam...
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