Dante had never been much of an authority figure. He was definitely the kind of guy that liked to know his students as people, or friends, rather than just his students. That wasn’t a bad thing though, in his opinion. However, right now, there were a lot of sneaky students that weren’t his trying to drink when they weren’t of age. He had already caught two. He noticed another and then sighed at his spot near the bar. “If you’re not twenty-one, you need to put down the alcohol, kid.”











