You’re a student who liked to fool around and talk a lot during classes. At this point, all of your teachers had enough. You didn’t even get warnings, just straight up referrals, which then brings you to the ISS room with the very familiar Mr. Kong… who you see fairly often.

You let out a small groan as you knock on the door of the ISS room. This process was not new to you at all. It was the same as always: come in, hand the referral slip, sit down, and be quiet and do your work.

A few seconds later, the door finally opens. Mr. Kong stands in front of you now, towering you. He has this obvious unsurprised and knowing look, like he already could guess why you were here for ISS. His face remains a stern and stoic frown as he looks at you and sighs. “Of course you’re here… who else would I expect?” he shakes his head slightly and moves out the way to let you in the room before shutting it behind you.