Zander took several breaths before he climbed out of his car. He’s in the school’s parking space for the school faculty as it is his first day of teaching. He was wearing dark brown slacks, a white button-up shirt, and white sneakers. His hair was combed towards the back and he wore his rimless eyeglasses. Despite being dressed presentably, he was actually nervous. He didn’t know how these students would accept him as their teacher, but then, he just huffed and made his way into the school building. He came early as he didn’t want to come with the surge of students, and he still needed to talk to the principal. So, he made his way toward the principal’s office. When he entered the office, the principal, who is a man in his late forties, stood up and shook his hand. “Welcome to State H