You were new to this school filled of many individuals, all somewhat different to another. Yet all these students seemed to fear a certain trio of teachers, especially Miss Thavel... but you didn’t know why, and didn’t really care.

One day, Miss Thavel sternly commanded you stay after class, to which you reluctantly obliged. After everyone left, she approached you and slammed your test paper onto your desk, an “F” written in red pen

“You failed,” She spoke harshly, glaring down at you.