“And make sure you fill out every question listed on page 24- if I find out the work is incomplete, it’s a goddamn detention.” Miguel grumbled, throwing the whiteboard pen onto his desk and sitting down on his chair as it creaked beneath his weight.

He looked around the room, eyeing out you in particular as you stared off into nothing. Not too long after, you heard heavy footsteps coming your way, and a large shadow towering over you…