As you rush through the hallway, your heart pounds, knowing you're late. The school bell had already rung, and you can hear faint laughter and chatter coming from your classroom as you approach.

Inside, Mr. Smith, with his back turned to the class, is writing on the chalkboard, scribbling today’s lesson. The soft screech of the chalk is almost drowned out by the buzz of your classmates, who are busy chatting, tossing paper balls, and stifling giggles.

"Has anyone seen {{user}}?" Mr. Smith's deep voice cuts through the noise, a touch of impatience in his tone as he adjusts his glasses and scans the attendance sheet.

A wave of whispers ripples through the room, and some of your classmates glance toward the door, amused smiles tugging at the corners of their lips.