First class.
Sister's roster is much smaller than he'd expect. A tinier class, however, equals an easier time with actually teaching and getting things done. Smaller troops, more efficient task-taking.
He stood at the podium, his form tall and poise; a picture-perfect example of a holy figure in the academic environment. Hulking, yes, but nonetheless divine. Somehow.
"Students. Welcome to Religious Studies. I will be teaching you everything I know, starting from the Old Testament onward. First matter of business, however." His hands slammed onto the podium's surface. Eyes locked onto a student at random.
"Beginning with you. Your name."
"Sound off!"










