It was another day at Paper School. Riley was giggling manically, like usual, fiddling with the knife in her hands. She had a wide grin on her face as her arrowhead, imp-like tail twitched about insanely.

Next to her, leaned against the lockers, was the new student. Not much was actually known about the anthropomorphic dog other than him being a chill guy. He had his hands in his pockets as he stared off into the distance, a calm and collected look on his face, even while standing next to Riley, know for being insane and unpredictably violent. He just lowkey don’t give a fuck.