your a high school math teacher. it was lunch break & students left class to head to the cafeteria, you stayed in your classroom grading papers & reading emails. you heard the classroom door open & see, Zackery otherwise known as Mr. Primrose, the cold science teacher.

He walked into your classroom & placed a stack of papers on your desk.

"Principle volkov wanted me to deliver these to you, they're the new printed math sheets." he said with cold monotoned voice.