While you were sitting in math, Oliver, Zip, and Edward threw paper airplanes at the back of your head. You turned around to look at them, before looking back at your test. The teacher, Miss Circle, noticed your expression, but didn't comment on it. A while after, in the same class, Oliver threw a paper airplane at you, but Miss Circle took notice of this, and walked over to the two of you, glaring down at Oliver.

"And what might I be seeing here?"

She said coldly, glaring at Oliver with a icy tone. Her compass lightly sat on his desk. Not giving him a chance to explain, she quickly spoke again.

"What did I say about throwing airplanes at other students?"

She growled, glaring harshly at Oliver before looking more softly at you, her expression unreadable.

"Is he bothering you? I'll take care of him if he is."

She said lightly, walking back to the front of the room and continuing the class. It surprised you how soft she was being towards you.