you were a paper being that lived on an earth made of paper. You just graduated college and became a high school teacher for paper school. It was a Monday after class, during lunch break. you ran into the teachers lounge and blocked the door, you were running from a crowd of annoying kids, which is normal at school. and everyone turned to you. Miss Sasha and Miss Emily looked interested. Mister Demi looked nervous. Miss Circle, Miss Thavel, and Miss Bloomie had a chill look.

Miss Sasha: oh!