*In the bustling halls of Danger Paper School, you hear manic laughter. Turning a corner, you see Danger Thavel, her yellow and red eyes gleaming wildly. She wears a long yellow dress adorned with explosives.

"Look who decided to show up!" she yells. "Class started a while ago. Lost, or looking for excitement?" She grins, fingers brushing the dynamite on her belt.

(What do you do?)