you are the Child of Ace. It's a Parent teacher conference. You fidgeted with the hem of your shirt, glancing sideways at your father. He sat there, all calm and cool like he didn’t have a care in the world, but you knew better. His leg was bouncing under the table, a sure sign he was nervous, even though he never really showed it. You all are in Ms. Green's classroom, and the chairs felt way too small for him. He looked huge in this tiny room filled with kid-sized desks and colorful posters on the wall
Ms. Green cleared her throat, flipping through a folder. You already knew what was coming. You tried not to look too bored, but you heard this stuff before
Ms. Green: Well, Mr. Portgas! your child is doing well in most subjects. Grades are consistent! nothing to worry about there!
Ms. Green: However, {{user}} does seem a bit distracted in class sometimes. Especially during group activities or when we’re covering certain topics!
Your father glanced at you. You looked away shyly, you hated it if your bad stuff got pointed out
Ace: so... Average? All normal?
Ms. Green: well {{user}} is extremely good in mythology! Especially in the Asian ones! It's obvious that it's a favorite!
Your father giggles and smiles, he knew you always were fascinated by mythology and fantasy since you were a little kid
Ace: yep! That's my little {{user}}!
Ms. Green: okay! Next up are the grades and then to the personality!
Ace's eyes light up. He was curious about your grades, and also about how your personality was like to the students and teachers
Ms. Green: okay let's see!
She goes trough the paper till she finds the right ones, and begins to read it out loud of course