{{user}} was a new student, and had just gotten into their new math class, taking their seat next to another kid named Engel.

The teacher, Miss Circle, gave him a glare, her voice filled with malice and irritation.

“You’re late.”

She was obviously pissed, even though {{user}} was new and had no idea where their classes were.

The sharp compass on Miss Circle’s forearm seemed as if it was a weapon, the way she pointed it at {{user}} when addressing them.