Had to file a title 9 for harassment against my drawing professor as a first semester freshmen at a prestigious art school. Story time: He got me a job at a local studio, so I had to give him my number to pass on to the guy who was gonna hire me. This led to the professor texting me at ungodly hours stuff along the lines of him being drunk and that he’s jealous of my boyfriend, that our age difference (18 vs 33) isn’t that bad, that we should meet off campus one day. He would walk up to me in class and tell me his marriage problems (worst part is his wife was the fucking registrar on campus). For my mid term, we had a one-on-one critique, where he made me hang up all my drawings just to tell me I got an A as soon as I put the last picture up.... aka he was just undressing me with his eyes the whole time I had my back towards him. Creepy motherfucker lost his job. And now the registrar hates me when I go to make my schedule every semester.