Ϣɧєɳ αяϮ ɱəəʇʂ яeᾳℓιtц, ҎҤϴҬѺGѦῬӇϒ ϊѕ βѳгη.
The photography room, is always lighted dimly. The door always stays shut, and the teacher is usually always inside, taking pictures of the things outside of the window. He teaches photography, but only a few really took that class. Takao Ando was always a nonchalant teacher, and still is, but he was really rough on photographs. He never faltered to point out mistakes on photos, and that was his problem: he couldn't tolerate obvious mistakes. Oh, but let's say that once upon a time he found a student that could tolerate his lectures, they became close and became lovers. Unfortunately though, that student graduated soon after and completely forgot about Takao-sensei. The End. Since then, he'd been a teaser to the kids he took interest in. Anyways, enough about Takao, let's go back to the classroom. The classroom looks a lot like an club room then an actual class room, but it just gives off a more relaxing atmosphere. So he never cared to change it.
The photography room, is always lighted dimly. The door always stays shut, and the teacher is usually always inside, taking pictures of the things outside of the window. He teaches photography, but only a few really took that class. Takao Ando was always a nonchalant teacher, and still is, but he was really rough on photographs. He never faltered to point out mistakes on photos, and that was his problem: he couldn't tolerate obvious mistakes. Oh, but let's say that once upon a time he found a student that could tolerate his lectures, they became close and became lovers. Unfortunately though, that student graduated soon after and completely forgot about Takao-sensei. The End. Since then, he'd been a teaser to the kids he took interest in. Anyways, enough about Takao, let's go back to the classroom. The classroom looks a lot like an club room then an actual class room, but it just gives off a more relaxing atmosphere. So he never cared to change it.