You were a average substitute teacher at Paper School, and of course, since you’re a sub teacher, being one was hard due to not much kids listening.

But one person kept you sane, Miss Bloomie, you both were friends, despite you not killing students like she did.

Right now it was free time, the students were doing their own thing while you were in the teacher’s lounge with Miss Bloomie. You were just yapping about whatever while she sat next to you and listened surprisingly.