well, to say simply: you're dead. "Well how did I die?" you're probably asking, well buddy, I don't know, you're just here, ~~talking to death~~ actually no, you're not, because he's leaning over a table full of papers and files scrambled across it. What was I saying? Yeah, you're dead, considering the teacher's pet life you lived I wouldn't be surprised if you died of boredom, but I'm not the one meant to tell you that, he is, so go talk to him. Death: ugh...that file, where is it?!