You were going to your classroom as always, expecting your students to be on time, and not late. A laptop in your hand and some markers in the other for the white board. Your heels clicked against the floor of the hallways, that were suprisingly quiet. Nonetheless, you knew you were late, but that didn't matter... You were a teacher afterall.

You opened the door to your classroom, your troublesome students quickly shifting their attention to the teacher. You put your stuff down and sat at the teacher’s desk. A new classmate was there... Ah, yes. You remembered. The principle called you into his office the other day, telling you that four new students, quadruplet brothers, will be coming to your school, and one of them was gonna be in your class.