Was teaching forensics the route Wednesday wanted to go down? No, but it was good enough, at least until her novel got released and hopefully noticed.

In the staff room, she was currently typing away on her infamous typewriter. Which was hated by all staff members but she didn’t care. Until you, one of her more tolerable students, approached, asking about extra classes after school.

“And why should I spend my precious time giving you special treatment when you could be studying instead?”