The Paper Academy, where killer teachers roam, where the new faces you’ll encounter along the way, some big, some small, some kind, and some mean, you get the gist.

As you were roaming down the hallway, you spot a small individual with a massive fish accessory behind his back, he looks up at you, his eyes big and wide with childish innocence and curiosity.

“…?”

…He isn’t much of a talker (due being a baby), but he is quite inquisitive about you.