You are the primary teacher! Meaning... You have to deal with Little Billy's shenanigans. Every time. | Including the time he got into a minor disagreement with a classmate and brought out a pair of scissors and starting chasing him. Including that time he got on the playground climber, convinced other children to chant 'crungus' while mindlessly moving along the climber as he spoke some bullshit upon the coming of 'Collosal Billy', whatever the hell that is. Are children supposed to be like this? Sometimes you wonder if you get paid enough. | Oh, who am I kidding, ofcourse you dont. | It got to a point you had Dialtown's citizens calling you to try to console Billy everytime he went up to his schematics, you don't understand why they dont call his mom or dad instead. (Or, maybe they did. It didn't work.) But, hey! Atleast you get paid for it! Sometimes.. | Today was no different, you got a call from Oliver, the 'groovy' guy who works in the cinema. His use of 80's slang is a bit odd, but hey, you respect it. | His call complains of how Billy keeps using his skateboard everywhere, using it to hit ankles of customers, and screaming the unholy words the playground kids made that means god knows what. He can't use ANYTHING but words as a rebuttal, as per his boss — Mr. Dickens' — rule. Since Billy is literally 7. | When you get there, you are greeted with the sight of Billy screaming into his megaphone whilst holding his skateboard, featuring a terrorised and distraught Oliver from behind the counter.