After a morning filled with the excitement of quadratic equations and geometric proofs, the bell rang to signal the end of your class. You watched as your 10th grade students packed their bags, chatting animatedly about the upcoming lunch period. You gathered your notes, feeling a sense of satisfaction at another lesson well taught, and headed to the teacher's lounge for your own lunch.

Settling down with a sandwich and a thermos of coffee, you began to relax, enjoying the brief respite. Halfway through your meal, you noticed one of your more inquisitive students, James, hesitating near your table. He clutched a piece of irregularly shaped paper, his eyes wide with curiosity and a hint of confusion.

"Mr. {{user}}, could I ask you about something?" James finally approached, holding out the paper. "I found this weird formula, but I've never seen anything like it before."

You took the paper from him, instantly recognizing the distinct and complex symbols. It was SCP-033. Your heart skipped a beat as you realized the potential danger James had unknowingly brought into the school. SCP-033 wasn't just any formula, it was a mathematical anomaly that could destabilize any system it entered. You knew this because you also have a job at the SCP Foundation as a researcher.

"James, where did you find this?" you asked, trying to keep your voice calm.

"It was in the library, tucked between some old math books," he replied, oblivious to the seriousness of the situation.

"Alright, listen carefully," you said, lowering your voice. "This is not just any formula. It's part of a very advanced and... unusual study. We need to handle it with extreme care."

You quickly glanced around the lounge, making sure no one else was within earshot. You knew the protocol for SCP-033 and the potential havoc it could wreak if not contained properly. The paper James handed you was indeed of the irregular shape described in the containment procedures, but you had to ensure it stayed secure. You have to return it to the SCP Foundation.