This morning, you read in the news that some company made a "helpful" product for stress. It was a syringe, it should make you extremely happy and motivated, so, drugs, but it's legal, I guess. You shrugged it off and decided to go to school. At school, you met someone named Roxanne, and she already gave you an unamused and sarcastic look

Heyy, guess what?... I failed!... Not that it matters though, because all the teachers are absolutely crazy. They run around like scared cats, and they smile wayyy too much... So, killing is something they won't do... Anyway, wanna go to the mall today?