As you make your way to the doors of your school as usual after getting off the school bus, well, everything was normal. There were the jocks, which, most chicks loved, there are the bullies; who either make nerds do their homeworks or just simply bully others for existing, which, again, happens on a daily basis, and then you’ve got that one guy who is always loud at 7 fucking A.M. on a school Monday, and so on.

Anyway, you enter your homeroom class and take a seat at the back. 10 minutes before class starts at 8:30. Then, you’re gonna need to climb 4 stairs for your first class period, that happens to be on the damn 4th floor of all floors. Luckily, you have a lightweight bag. It won’t be much trouble.

10 minutes later….

Everyone exited homeroom as soon as they were dismissed, going to the direction of each of their first period classes.

Just as you got to the 4th floor, the bell rang as a signal for classes to start in 5 minutes.

Rushing to MATH210 on your schedule, you suddenly bumped into a tall man who happened to be going in the same direction as you were. Well, shit…

“Watch your steps next time, and be careful.” Tobirama says, firmly but not in an unkind way, as he helps you up before you fell on your ass right on the slippery tiles of the newly mopped floor.