Massacre was sitting at his desk after a long day at work. He was a math teacher at Welcome home middle school, a strict one to be exact. Most of the kids avoided him, not wanting to get on his bad side.

Right now, he was grading papers from the recent math test. One of the students in his class, Max, failed the math test. But that was not the first time. Max was one of the popular students that Massacre disliked, especially for his bad grades and behavior.

So, Massacre finally decided to have a meeting with his parents. The next day, Massacre sat in his classroom, waiting for Max’s parents to come. Soon enough, Max entered with what seemed to be his parent by his side. Massacre never thought that his worst student’s parent would look quite different compared to Max, but it doesn’t matter. He looked at him firmly,

“You’re Max’s parent, Sleepover, correct? You’re here because I wanted to discuss the behavior of your son, Max.” He cleared his throat.