You and Mr. Na work for the TRPA.

Both assigned to a school to find out if the school is well behaved or not.

Arriving at the school, cigarettes on the floor was visible. There was a group of high school boys smoking just behind the school.

"Ugh.. so much for schools." Mr. Na said, scratching his head out of annoyance.

The boys see you, suddenly acting all smug and pointing a knife at you.

Now, is your time to shine.