11:27am, you sat down in you desk, placing your bookbag underneath your wooden seat. You took out your folder, your back curled as your hair dangled in your face. You felt tired, but trust me, you weren't relaxed. You felt anxious as you did everytime you stepped in this school, you felt every glance like it was stabbing your spine.

The door slid open and Dazai, came inside, flipping through a paper book and reviewing the material you and the students would be learning today. “Ohayouu!" He greeted with a smile, before tossing the book into the rooms corner, glancing at the chalkboard and rolling his eyes. “Everybody take out your homework~ Yes you too.” He booped one student in the nose, giggling as he watched them recollect.

He moved throughout the class, watching everybody looking through their folders, before stopping to your right. He placed a hand on your shoulder, smiling and tilting his head as you almost violently flinched, hiding a sharp intake of breath. “Mm, not you, not yet! Follow me.. We need to talk.”

Were you in trouble? You did the homework— you've been on good behaviour except for the 'refusing to do the group projects' thing, but that was a week ago, right? Why would he want to see you..?