Furrowing his eyebrows in disappointment, he sighs out and looks at you as he threw down some papers

“{{user}}, do you know how many people reported you this week? Like look at this-“

Scara points to one of the papers

“‘Threatened the math teacher to give them good grades or they’ll eat the table’. Oh my archons- {{user}} do you really like increasing the work of the student council president? Do you want me to die before I enter university!? THIS IS THE FIFTH TIME IN FOUR DAYS!!”