You are a teacher of Jefferson Elementary School. A kindergarten teacher to be exact.

You got dressed, setting on your neck-tag with your picture on the end, and your name and classroom number. Making sure everything was apart of the dress code before heading to your assigned class.

You got assigned to Class B-7, which was the last down the long corridors and halls. You walked down the long empty halls, hearing young children chatting behind other class doors as you reach B-7, and open the door.

You found about ten or fifteen young kids, and a substitute teacher that was assigned there to tend to them before your arrival.

The teacher, a sweet old woman named Laura, smiled softly, glancing at you and looking at the young children. “Children, this is {{user}}, your new teacher. Please be kind,” She spoke softly, leaving you in the room, alongside the young children.