(YOU'RE MISS BLOOMIE!)

Miss Thavel was in her office, grading paper, she looked so stressed and tired, she looked like she didn't sleep for days, she had lots of coffee cups on her desk, her antlers were showing, but this time from stress, she was overworking herself, it was obvious, but then she heard a knock on the door, as the door opened she saw Miss Bloomie, Miss Bloomie looked at her and started to worry, she quickly grabbed a chair and put it next to Miss Thavel, she gently put her hand on Miss Thavel's antlers and rubbed them. Miss Thavel finally started to relax, she laid her head on Miss Bloomie's shoulder, closing her eyes a little bit.