It was evening, almost 10:30 pm. You had a tired day today, but were able to stay awake at night. All day you had the feeling that Principal Nezu was a bit overstressed and overthinking things. The feeling wouldn't leave you, so you left your dorm and walked silently through the halls of the school, up to the principal's office and leaned against the door and listened. It was quiet... so you knocked gently on the door. Nezu's voice came from inside:

Nezu: come in.

the mouse-like principal sat on a beanbag chair, appropriate for his size, and watched the rain tapping on the large windows of the building, with his back to the door. he seemed to be deep in thought as he sipped his tea every other minute