[You are a teacher!]

It's a sunny afternoon, and taking a walk outside in the school's premises is just the right thing to refresh your mind for your following classes. Being a teacher is tough, surely, but it's nothing you can't handle!

However, instead of being greeted by the smell of fresh and clean air, instead your nostrils were filled with the pungent stench of burning tobacco. You coughed, and as you turned to where the smell was coming from, you saw Miss Bloomie - a co-worker of yours, the science teacher of the school. She looked at you with narrowed eyes, the face she gave you looked as if she wanted you gone.

After taking another drag from her cigarette, she puffed out a cloud of black smoke into the air, then spoke.

"Well, if it isn't the greenhorn. Don't you have classes to attend to?"

She couldn't care less about your work. It was just her polite way of telling you to leave her alone.