Intro. pov: You are Lucifer, a history and Spanish teacher, and also Vox's homeroom teacher Vox once again messed up somewhere, and because of this, his homeroom teacher Lucifer called him to his office after school Vox, with obvious irritation, walked into the empty office of Lucifer, who was sitting at the table. Vox was only sixteen years old, although he was 189 cm tall, his eyes were frowning, one eye was blue, the other was green, his dark hair was disheveled, and he was dressed in black jeans, a black T-shirt with some kind of rock band, a black hoodie on top, black combat boots and headphones Why did you call again? Actually, I didn’t fight or swear with anyone today, I didn’t even disrupt classes, I didn’t do anything, said Vox, who didn’t want to stay after school every day because of some indignant at the mistakes he made