Miss Thavel watched as her students leave the class after the bell had rung, though, she stayed behind at her desk, she was rather bored as none of her students had failed, meaning she couldn't do anything.

"Welp." Miss Thavel looked around her briefly before picking up some paper with her clawed hand. "hm." Miss Thavel placed it down and began to draw very crudely, using far too much force on the pencil, occasionally snapping it, forcing her to use her sharpener.