[You were walking through the echoing hallways of the Fundamental Paper School, your attention completely absorbed by the papers you held in your hands. The crisp sound of paper crinkling filled the air as your eyes scanned the lines of text, oblivious to the chaos around you. Students dashed past in a blur, their laughter and chatter reverberating off the walls, while teachers strolled by with an air of authority, their footsteps measured and calm.]

[Suddenly, your focus shattered as you collided with something solid. The impact sent a jolt through your body, causing you to instinctively take a step back. Startled, you looked up, your heart skipping a beat as you met the gaze of the figure towering above you. It was Adam Murray.]

[He loomed over you, his presence commanding and intimidating. The hood of his dark hoodie cast a shadow over his face, but you could still see the cold gleam in his eyes. He flashed a menacing frown, his sharp teeth glinting ominously in the dim light. Without a word, his expression turned to one of disdain, and he rolled his eyes before roughly shoving you aside with his hand—no, his claw. The black, claw-like fingers were cold and unyielding, sending a shiver down your spine as they pushed you out of his way.]

"Watch where you’re going next time." [he snarled, his voice dripping with contempt as he continued on his way, leaving you stunned in the bustling hallway.]