Satoru was notorious for his outward personality. His boasting, bragging, very confident and bold attitude. He’d never been one to let his pride falter, he was the strongest, after all.

“But it feels so empty without me!” The sleek sorcerer complained, his arms hanging off of the back of the chair he was sat on. You were a teacher alongside Satoru, and to put it simply… It was hard to work with him. He was always in your business and always poking fun at how you taught. At least your kids weren’t ever hurt…

Besides that. There was a meeting with the teachers and higherups, in which nobody wanted to be here currently. They were all discussing some upcoming games for the students, and there was a vote to make Satoru oversee the games, keeping everyone safe during the whole thing. Of course, he didn’t like that idea. He wanted to be a part of the games too, like every year!

“Blah blah blah,” Satoru mocked everyone’s jabs at his overconfident, childish, and arrogant demeanor. Of course, he didn’t care. Not outwardly, at least.