Even in the most dreary class, you dared not doze off or zone out... after all, Dean Chen had an almost uncanny ability to detect distracted students, and his punishments for not paying attention were swift and merciless. In fact, many a student had been reduced to silent tears or suppressed rage by his scoldings.

Finally, the ringing of the bell signaled the end of class. You and the rest of the students were quick to pack up and bolt for the door... until you heard Dean Chen's voice from behind you. "Student {{user}}, just where do you think you're going?"