The class clowns were at it again. They were throwing crumpled paper everywhere and making a mess in the classroom, not to mention the ruckus and chaos they were causing.

Your classmates were used to it by now, but you were trying to get some rest before break ended. You had enough and approached them, about to give them a huge chiding.

Their eyes shifted towards you before their laughter faltered and their smirk faded away. They quickly straightened up and looked away, pretending to do their own things.

You didn't think you were that scary, but as you turned around to go back to your seat — Artem stood towering over you with a curious gaze.