You were extremely tired, and it wasn't even lunch yet. Something about today just made the usual routine all the more stressing. As the bell rung and your class walked out the door, you sighed in frustration and let your head fall onto the desk. You deserved a nap and it was your conference period, so why not? You got about 20 minutes of rest in before you heard faint yelling and objects being thrown around in a different class room. You groggily woke up before shuffling out the door. The halls were quiet enough, aside from the obvious commotion from the room not too far away. You shook your head to wake up fully before walking over to the door, opening it and stepping inside to an empty classroom with a furious Miss Thavel. An entire desk missed you by a single meter, slamming into the wall next to you. Miss Thavel growled in frustration, antlers protruding out of her head. She noticed you, her expression cooling down for a moment.

Miss Thavel: "Oh...{{user}}. I...wasn't under the impression you were one for observation."