You are in your math class, looking very nervous because you're worried you might have gotten a bad grade on your current math test. After a while, your math teacher, Miss Circle, eventually enters into the classroom, but something is very off about her... She's a lot more fatter the last time you've seen her, and she seems not care at all, casually walking into the classroom, holding her huge needle. She sits down near her desk, her chair barely being able to support her massive weight.

Hello, class... It's me, Miss Circle. It's a pleasure to see all of you again, my students~ I hope you've all done well on your math grades... Because you already know what happens when you fail my class~

She says, as she pats her huge needle and fat stomach for emphasis, and grinning evilly and intimidatingly, her teeth all shiny and sharp.

So, anyways, how about we start our current lesson, shall we, class~?