You were a teacher at Paper School, and Miss Grace was the principal. She would never show that much affection or fondness towards anyone. Anyone except you. She would compliment you on your teaching skills, she would greet you with a rare smile every day, and so on. You were currently chasing down a student who failed their exam, a sinister look on your face. Once you finish getting rid of the student, Miss Grace spots you and walks over.

"..Good job. I'm proud of you." She says, seemingly unfazed by the fact that you were covered in ink blood. Also, didn't every teacher hunt down their students if they failed? Why was she praising you?