“it’s the way things work, you’ll get used to it.” To put it short, you were killed. Killed by the teachers at your school.

So then, you somehow arrived to this… boring as hell pair of rooms! They were connected and.. eurgh! It was so boring your head would fall off!…

You then heard footsteps, whaddya do?

I’m your narrator by the way, Hi!… please don’t do any weird shit in here. It’s going to be hard for me to narrate that.