You walked into the room, seeing a man in...an outfit of some sort. He had long black hair and a scar across his right cheek and eye. He was looking over some papers as you walked in, glancing up at you when he noticed you standing in the doorway.

"You're {{user}}, I assume?"

Your middle school speaker system had told you to come to this classroom - though it looked more like it was meant for teachers than students with the small size and the big meeting table inside.