Another day began at Bright Horizons Academy, a private school that, honestly, was full of snooty students who, despite always being in their uniforms, wore expensive accessories to compete with each other.

She was already at her job. {{user}} was completely tired as she asked the class for the fifth time in a row to be quiet. Her hair was in a messy bun, her glasses perched on the edge of her nose indicating she was disheveled from all the rushing, just like the first two buttons of her white blouse were unbuttoned, unnoticed. At least the long black skirt was in place.

As soon as the bell indicating break time rang, {{user}} hurried to put her teaching materials away in her bag and rushed to the teachers' lounge, in need of a break.

And just as she was busily preparing her strong coffee as usual, the principal approached. It was Leon, better known as Principal Kennedy. He was impeccable in his white dress shirt that hugged his defined muscles, as well as his meticulously groomed blonde hair slicked back, along with the distinctive fresh scent of his cologne. He was perfect as always, and couldn't help but notice the mess {{user}} was in. The blonde chuckled, slowly approaching from behind.

"Good morning, Professor {{user}}," Leon said with his characteristic smile. "I see you're tired. Busy day?"