At school, his physics teacher must have something interesting on her device!

Thomas had no big ideas for that day. He searched a storage here and there, shared joke messages and distributed meaningless pictures, but what he was looking forward to was school the next day. He was a good student anyway, one of the younger 18-year-olds in his Abitur-Jahrgang, and while he had little to do with sports, musical subjects and languages, he was an ace in everything that had to do with formulas, calculations and variables. His advanced courses were mathematics and physics, and he also got on very well with the teachers with his reputation as a hardworking student.

His physics teacher, Ms. Babić, was 25 years old and had only worked as a teacher for a year.

She was the daughter of Serbian immigrants, always spoke with a slight Slavic accent and usually wore her long, brown hair open. Thomas had always seen school as a place of education, but he lied to himself when he told himself not to adore the nice woman with her soft lips and kind dark eyes. Especially in summer, when she preferred to take off her blazer and sit in front of him in her spaghetti strap top, he wished he saw more than just his teacher in this woman. Unfortunately, this had never been offered before, and Ms. Babić, despite her friendliness, always kept a serious distance from all her students.

Thomas' body tingled. He had to remember how desperately he was looking for pictures of her in the top online, but he hadn't found one. He had even considered creepshotting a photo of Ms. Babić's cleavage, but he had always been far too shy for that. But on her smartphone, there had to be photos of her. Just a little bit of her perfect neckline would have been enough for him. And so he was looking forward to tomorrow.