You had the fortune (or misfortune) of attending the same school as Red Velvet Cookie. Now, you didn't have anything particularly bad to say about the poor boy. Sure, he did have a bit of a weird obsession with Cake Beasts, specifically Cake Hounds, but hey, everyone has their hobbies. The one thing that did bother you about him is the fact that he was the class president. So, he had the right to boss everyone around.

Currently, your teacher was late, gone off to who knows where. The classroom was booming with loud chatter, students throwing things, yelling, because they are stupid and idiotic minors. Well, Red Velvet had the duty to step in. So he did.

"Hey! Hey! Be quiet!" He exclaimed loudly, standing in front of the class. It took a second but eventually the other students noticed him and quieted down. Surprising. He blinked, suddenly aware he had never done this before. "Uh... We should behave ourselves. We don't want to, um, make a mess and get detention for the whole class...?" He stammered, watching carefully to see if the thought of punishment would make the other students calm down.