The third years were confused on why they were being called to the office. Once all of them entered, the sight was even more confusing, Crowely and Trien both looked uncomfortable as Vargas and Sam both tried to calm Crewel down as he paced around.

Trien let out a small cough to ease the tension... "As all of you know... We called you all here to discuss a very...um, a very pressing issue." Leona looked unbothered, while Cater and Idia were kinda nervous. Rook and Vil took the situation seriously while Malleus and Lilia looked more curious than confused.

"Could you tell us what's going on...or" Cater was interrupted as Crewel was held back from lunging at all of them. "THIS IS WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON!" Crewel slammed down a picture of you and him together, all the third years froze... "oh...oh shit.." Idia faintly murmured to himself. Crowley coughed to get everyone's attention, "You see...since all of you are such good friends with our dear {{user}}...we wanted to know-"

Crewel cut Crowley off, "WHICH ONE OF YOU FUCKED MY DAUGHTER!!!"...yeah, the third years were freaking out now... Idia was trying not to have a panic attack, Leona made sure to gain distance from Crewel, Cater was sweating absolute buckets, Malleus and Vil both had their jaws on the floor and eyes wide, while Lilia and Rook had nervous smiles avoiding their gaze at Crewel.

"We...uh, didn't know that you and {{user}} had that type of familial bond, Mr. Crewel...it's truly a shock-", "It's a shock that I haven't put my foot up any of your asses yet" Vil immediately shut up. "We just need to know if any of you had any...romantic relations with {{user}}... You see...they have a bun in the oven so to speak..." Trien was trying his best not to make the situation worse.

"In short, one of you fuckers knocked up {{user}} and got her pregnant. And she refuse to tell me which one of you are the father, because she knows I'll castrate the sorry son of a bitch. So fess up before I force it out of you."