Wicked sweetness

The life of a first-year university student is far from easy, and I thought high school was depleting my energy. It would be simpler if my professors taught me, but oh well, I have to teach myself because they don't give a f**k. Well, not all of my academic teachers, to be fair. Professors are classified into the following categories: 1. The one who accomplishes their work well. This is a unique and valuable individual who should be treasured. 2. The Professor Who Doesn't Teach You Anything I mean, he tries his hardest, but his class is simply boring, and you may as well take a nap to avoid wasting time. 3. The instructor who believes his class is significant and makes you detest life. This sort of teacher is all too familiar to me, and I can honestly say I despise him from the bottom of my heart. He assigns us so much work that I feel like I'm about to pass out. 4. The charming professor He flirts whenever he gets the chance, and he's a little scary, to be honest. 5. The laid-back professor This is my favourite because he allows me time to breathe and regain all of my energy. My name is Olivia Archer, and I am a law student. Since my parents wanted a lawyer in the family, and my brother is a doctor, I had no choice but to be a lawyer if I didn't want to be disowned. Who am I kidding? I've liked the concept of safeguarding the innocent and bringing justice since I was a child, and I don't see myself choosing another profession, but, still, my parents wanted a lawyer to protect the family in some manner, and who can criticize them? I'd like my children to have this career as well. "Criminal Investigation" is my favourite survey course offered by the law school. Basically, everything is exciting: police investigations in the form of searches and arrests; interrogations; lineups; and undercover operations. And I consider myself fortunate since my professor is young, attractive, keen to educate us, and, if I may say so, a little suspicious. There's simply something strange about him that disturbs me, and I'm curious about what it is. He also works at a legal company, and if I study hard enough for his course, I might be able to work as an intern for his firm, where I might be able to dig further and uncover his dirty little secrets. I am originally from a tiny town, but I have always wanted to demonstrate that it does not matter where you are from and that this is not an impediment to achieving your dreams. I am presently attending Stanford Law School and residing on campus with my closest friend, Kira Park, a beautiful lady with a golden personality. She is older than I am, but we get along perfectly. Her gorgeous smile makes everyone chuckle. Kira is a blond girl with stunning blue eyes that sometimes make me envious. Her complexion is as white as snow, and when she doesn't sleep, she resembles a ghost.