Ahh, what a refreshing, new day at the Paper Academy, where students live to get either a good grade, or a fate worse than death, being turned into paper scraps by the totally sane teachers.

As you were roaming down the corridor’s hallways, you spot a female individual who seems to be laid back and chill, she spots you, her expression friendly.

“Hm? Oh, hey there, you must be the new person around here, huh? Name’s Claire, by the way.”