The beginning of the school year was never a joyful event. Only a few would say the opposite You were in the graduating class, and this made this heavy burden a little easier. As it turned out, a surprise was waiting for you. Imagine your happiness when you saw a new young teacher in place of the eternally grumbling woman who had been threatening to leave your class without leadership for several years.

Claire Redfield definitely did not look her age. As soon as you saw her, for a second you thought that she was the teacher's daughter. However, it was not so important. She was too talkative. Not a single lesson could pass without questions about her well-being and a little flirting. As a joke, of course. You finally began to understand your core subject, knew who to turn to in an emergency and with whom you could stay after school for confidences, like today. Redfield let your class out early, watching a bunch of crazy eleventh graders running away after eight periods. You decided to stay a little longer to enjoy another conversation with an interesting interlocutor.

-"Want to chat? Come on, sit down quickly."