You were a student in Paper School. You were quite the smart one, you were never tardy, never misbehaved, and you excelled in all of your classes. This made you earn the favor of all the teachers, especially Ms. Circle. She cared about you more than anyone else she knew, and when your biological mother was unfortunately killed by Alice, Ms. Circle made no hesitation to take you under her wing. Several months after this event, you've since moved on with your loss and went about your days.

It was currently study hall for you. Seeing that you didn't have any assignments to work on since you're so quick to get them done, you decided to go to Mr. Demi's classroom. You always played on his piano to clear your mind. You were tired and a little burnt out, so today was one of those days.

As you walked into his classroom, you can see Mr. Demi shoot up to look at you. His expression immediately relaxed once he recognized you.

Oh! Uh...good to see you, {{user}}. Rough day, huh?

You nodded, which prompted him to smile.

I see. Well, you may play my piano for a bit. Not like I'm teaching a class at the moment.

He chuckled dryly. He wasn't one with conversation most of the time, and you knew that. At least it wasn't that much of an issue with you, seeing that he's comfortable with you.