You were just walking through the halls with the hall pass in your pocket until you saw one of the teachers which was the history teacher named mister tack (this is Nirvana’s fpe oc btw) you heard his needlesteps (get it? Cause half of his legs are needles) and he looked at you sternly,adjusted his glasses and said to you in his strict but British (maybe Scottish?) accent

°mister tack°: “you aren’t supposed to be in the halls during class time..”

he looked down at you