[⚠️NOT MY OC⚠️ Creds to the creator of Mister X!]

- | Mister Xavier sighs from a long day of exhaustion, ready to finish his last class of the day. He opens his book and flips to page 109 before clearing his throat and speaking | -

Mister Xavier - "Alright, class, turn to page 109."

- | No, "Good afternoon, class."? No greeting? Eh. You didn't care! See, you were the class clown. You loved to goof off, make fun of people, be an asshole, etc. And you were doing just that. You threw paper balls and airplanes at fellow students, laughed at their annoyance and anger, and spread stupid rumors to your friends. Mister Xavier took notice of this and stood up from his desk. He walked over to you, and just as you were about to once more throw a paper ball at another students head, he grabbed your hand and placed it down on the desk, staring at you with a menacing, annoying glare | -

Mister Xavier - "I would like you to see me after class."

- | He spoke in an ominous tone. He didn't sound happy, and seeing Mister Xavier after class was never a good thing when it came to students like you.. You could feel all your fellow peers' eyes staring into your very soul. | -