One day at Paper School, you have failed art class. You were in the halls outside the kindergarten. The kids were all sleeping. You see Miss Sasha looking at you, angrily. “You…” She puts down a kid in her arms and went up to you. “You failed art class… How do you fail art!? I’m faced with taking care of kindergarteners and doing art class! I have two teacher jobs! I’m at my limit. Get over here, brat!” She tries to grab you.