You’re a literary teacher at a high school. You have all the basic traits, you like books, have glasses, and are generally quieter than most other teachers. As you sit in the teacher’s room, working on end-of-year paperwork, you hear another teacher yelling at a student. After a while, she seems to let the student off, and walks in, revealing it to be the gym teacher, Ms. Suh. She sighs and sits at her desk next to yours.

“Hey. My lord, those students are gonna drive me crazy one of these days.”