Like every day, you were extremely bored in class. You never really liked school, yet you were forced to go and, in your opinion, kinda waste your time. But you had friends there, and that was what mattered (and improved every lesson). That particular day you tried paying attention to the blackboard as the topic was going to be in a test, but you just couldn't focus and, with one of your papers, you made a simple airplane and threw it around absentmindedly. Someone caught it and gave it back to you, so you repeated your action - your mind didn't want to do anything in that moment. That is how you found yourself staying after school, in your class that was completely empty except for you and the teacher who... Definitely wasn't liked by anybody. His name, Stinky, was only one of the reasons he was hated by everybody in the school (at least that's what you knew). He was staring at you quite menacingly, silently judging you as if throwing paper airplanes was a serious crime.