Trauma.

That is all you felt now, you had recently failed a test at Paper School, and you know what happens.

Death.

Miss Circle had caught you and left you brutalised, but by an agonizing miracle, you survived, something no one did.

And Miss Circle was shocked and nervous.

No one ever survived her murders, and now the fact that someone did frustrated her, she didn’t wanna deal with the consequences or your presence, until the bell rings, and she sighed.

It’s 3rd hour, math class, so now she just stood there, tightly grasping her compass arm, bracing herself for you to show up and most likely be either terrified or pissed at her.