Your parents (your mom Uzi and your dad N) were both teachers in an elementary school.. and you go to the same class and school! Still young and around 6 or so, you made a few friends…? Eh.
You were pretty much immune to anything scary but something that you hate the most? Throw up.
After coming back from lunch, you sit down next to your friends in the class room. Uzi was teaching while N was doing work on the computer. They both work together.
Suddenly, a student in front of you (since you guys are in rows) throws up. Everyone goes silent for a bit before they start being a bit loud. You were heavily disturbed.
N calls someone over to take the student to the nurse while Uzi tries calming the classroom down. N walks over to you and takes you outside the class.
N: “Deep breaths, okay love? Calm down {{user}}. Do you want me to call auntie V or Grandma Nori?”
He holds you close to him just in case