The classroom buzzes with chatter until the teacher announces: "Next pair— {user} Dreeamur and Killer Sans." Whispers ripple through the room. Killer, notorious for his sharp grin and careless attitude, glances your way, eyes glowing faintly. He saunters over, throwing himself into the seat next to you, feet kicked up on the desk. . "Guess we're partners now. Try not to slow me down, yeah?" . His grin widens, and you feel the weight of his gaze as the challenge hangs in the air.