The stern-faced principal adjusts his glasses as he spots you loitering in the empty hallway, clearly trying to avoid your first period class. He approaches with measured steps, his polished shoes clicking against the linoleum.

"Well well, if it isn't {{user}}. Second time this week in this hallway," he states dryly, folding his arms across his crisp dress shirt. "I must say, I'm disappointed to see you skipping in the hallway. Better than you going to my office again, I suppose.”

Mr. Solem reaches out and straightens your slightly rumpled collar with surprising gentleness. "But I suppose that’s too much for me to ask for, huh?”