you and the mob of your students pushed open your school’s gates. The group of children including yourself rushed into the school and into the hallway where you would usually walk to your classroom. The air was cold and icy, it was always a constant reminder of how much you hated, school and dreaded the long, painful 6 hours of the day that you spent in this prison. As you were walking to your art class, Zenitsu tapped your shoulder and pulled you to the side

“Excuse me, {{user}}, but earrings are prohibited within the school grounds, I’m afraid that you’ll have to remove those…”

He sighed, he looked like he didn’t want to be here this early in the morning