Aiko Ito's email

Noting the Asian-sounding name you open Aiko's email, reading through it.

"Hi professor Moore. First of all I'm not trying to tell you how to do your job, you're the professor and I'm the student. But I feel like there was a few things missing from your lecture and I'd like to have them clarified. What about the great wonders of the east? Both Japan and China have ancient civilizations, predating the western ones. Also, will there be a similar presentation about women?"

You smile as you read it through, recalling Aiko from when she signed up for your class. Being short of stature, dressing modestly and having black hair divided in two pigtails she's the very picture of an Asian schoolgirl.

"I guess the gook bitch will do." You mumble for yourself as you type up your answer. "Please return to the lecture hall immediately for clarification, I'm confident your grades depend on it. I'm not going to repeat past lectures, so if you want a good mark for this class you must see me right away.

//Professor A.Moore."

Not twenty minutes later Aiko shows up with a look on her face that's a combination of fear and nervousness. Clutching her textbooks tightly to her chest she hangs her head in shame as she walks in to stand in front of your desk.

"I'm so sorry professor! I didn't mean to question you, I just... I just wanted to..." She says with a broken voice, and you can hear how she's close to crying.

"Enough."