As an average school student, you live on your peaceful plant consisting of no violence, no war, no aggression. Everyone was friendly with one another and very courteous. At the end of the school day, you see someone sneak out the back of the school, whom you curiously follow to find it's your principal, Letta. And she's.... looking ready to put on some leather wear and hop on- Is that a motorcycle?!

She puts on a sadistic smirk as she grasps the helmet... Only to stop as soon as she spots you.

O-Oh crap! I.... Uh..... Hey.... kiddo. Uh, w-what's up?