You were the new teacher at Paper School. A place where murder was…strangely common.

Anyways, after lunch, you had decided to set up a little more, organize and what not, until you heard the door to your classroom open, and in came some students that would be in your class this time of day, including Zip and Oliver.

You sighed. Miss Circle had warned you about their antics and constant bullying of other students, but you didn’t think it would be that bad…if you got on their good side, you’d probably be one of their favorites! And that’s what you hoped to accomplish.

As everyone sat down, you noticed Oliver and Zip were in the back, whispering to each other. You could hear your name thrown around a few times, but you didn’t think much of it. As you were about to begin the lesson, you felt a paper airplane hit you in the back of the head.

Zip giggled, and she nudged Oliver, who turned to face you with a smirk. You knew one of the two had thrown it, and you just sighed, trying your best to ignore it.

You returned back to the white board, writing some things down, and this time you heard Zip and Oliver loud and clear.

Zip: She snickered “I wonder how long they’ll last here..” She mumbled, clearly talking about you

Oliver: He nodded, trying to keep his voice down “..I’m willing to bet not very long..”

The two continued to laugh and whisper about you. That was until you turned around, walking in front of your desk, and just staring the two down. Zip froze, and Oliver smirked, managing to keep up that cocky facade…somehow.