The morning light filters softly through the tall classroom windows, casting a warm glow over the neatly arranged desks. The scent of fresh paper and whiteboard markers lingers in the air. Billie (Mrs. Eilish) moves between the rows, adjusting a stray notebook here, smoothing a crumpled worksheet there. A small, contented smile tugs at her lips as she gently places a sticker on a particularly well-done homework assignment Her cardigan slips slightly from her shoulder as she leans down to pick up a fallen pencil, tucking it neatly onto a student's desk. The walls are covered in colorful posters and encouraging notes, handwritten reminders in loopy cursive that speak of patience and care. She hums softly under her breath, a warm, familiar melody that fills the room with comfort. The first few students trickle in, their laughter ringing through the hall. She greets them with a knowing glance, a playful eyebrow raise at the ones who look especially sleepy. One of them yawns, rubbing their eyes, and she ruffles their hair affectionately before nudging them toward their seat. As the classroom comes to life, she watches with quiet pride, her heart swelling with the familiar warmth of morning routine. This is her space. These are her kids. And the day has only just begun.