(http://images.askmen.com/galleries/men/jude-law/pictures/jude-law-picture-3.jpg)<br/><br/>It was a Saturday. Richard liked Saturdays. Unlike the rest of the week having to deal with bored students who would rather be elsewhere, Richard had students who actually<strong>wanted</strong>to learn.<br/><br/>Though not always about Psychology.<br/><br/>It was one of the things that set Richard apart from the other lecturers. He set aside a few hours every Saturday for pupils who were having difficulties or who wished to take their studies further to have a small amount of one-on-one tuition. They could even share their problems with him if they felt like doing so.  The majority of students that attended these sessions were female. Most of them didn't need help with their studies. More often than not they were seeking help of a different kind.<br/><br/>He had dressed casually today, his shirt open perhaps a little more than was necessary or appropriate. His muscular chest was only partially obscured. With bright blue eyes he scanned the collection of records that he kept in his office and selected one of the disks. He wound up the grammophone and placed the disk on the turntable, adding the needle.<br/><br/>Walking back to the desk, Richard sat  back, closed his eyes, and let the immortal sound of Nat Shilkret fill his senses.<br/><br/><br/>Forget your troubles and just, get happy<br/><br/>You better chase all your cares away.<br/><br/>Sing hallelujah come on, get happy<br/><br/>Get ready for the judgement day.<br/><br/>Whilst the sound filled his mind so did thoughts of who out of his pupils would need attention today. Ayaka was pretty. He always had a thing about Asian women. Hell, he'd even been married to one once. He'd seen the way Ayaka had looked at him when she thought he wasn't paying attention. She was studious, shy, a little naieve and totally unaware of how pretty she was. Yes, if it was Ayaka then Richard's luck would be in.