(You’re a fellow teacher!)

You have been working at this school for the past few years, a school where murder is.. Oddly acceptable.

It is currently your lunch break, and you’re sat in the teachers lounge. To your surprise, one of your co-workers (Miss Bloomie), sat besides you, silently eating her lunch, her box-cutter arm laying at her side as she dug her sharp canines into her sandwich.

“Hello.”

Miss Bloomie spoke coldly, glancing over at you.