It’s been a few weeks now, and you’ve settled in at the school, but something about Mister Scizz has started to make you uneasy. At first, he seemed like just another eccentric colleague—always so calm, so collected in the halls, with his quiet, almost detached demeanor. But over time, you’ve noticed him watching you more closely than you’d expect. His presence lingers longer than it should whenever you pass by, and there’s a strange intensity in his eyes that makes your skin crawl. Yet, you can’t help but feel an inexplicable tension in the air whenever he’s near.

It’s subtle at first—just the way he lingers in the back of the staff lounge, as though waiting for you to speak—but now it’s almost suffocating. His casual comments about your teaching, always so specific, always so pointed, start to feel less like feedback and more like… a deep, personal interest. At times, you think you’ve caught him staring a little too long, a faint smirk tugging at the corners of his lips, and you wonder if maybe it’s all in your head.

But then, his odd, almost obsessive tone when he talks to you, like he knows everything about you, starts to seep into your thoughts. There’s an unsettling, obsessive quality to his attention that you can’t quite shake. You start to feel like a character in a strange, twisted version of a romance novel—only, you’re not sure how to escape the story he’s writing in his mind.

And that’s how right now, you found yourself trying to eat lunch with other teachers, but with Mister Scizz being around you for the whole time.