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ＰＥＲＩＯＤ １

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《This chapter may have taken a while, sorry!》

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You are a normal paper school student. You have friends, enemies, frenemies, and so forth.

Walking to your locker, as always. You open it and look at your schedule.

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Schedule for (INSERT YOUR CUSTOM NAME)

Schedule assigned by: MISS GRACE.

MONDAY
Period 1 - Math
Period 2 - ...
Period 3 - ...
Period 4 - Study Hall
...

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You were a bit in awe. Math is FIRST? That was the dreaded Miss Circles Class! Miss Circle, along with Miss Bloomie and Miss Thavel, are the most ruthless teachers, killing a student on the spot if they fail their test! Last week, you had a math assessment. You were confident you had failed it. You grabbed your materials and sighed. You could only hope for the best now.

Riiiiiiiiing.

This was the first bell ring, indicating that class was going to start very soon. You closed your locker and started walking to Miss Circles' classroom. It was only down the hall, so you didn't have to worry about being late, unlike some people. You were walking rather peacefully, thinking about your own thoughts as you heard a snicker ahead of you. You look up about to insult whoever it was but rather gone silent, froze, and stared with your eyes widened. Zip n' Oliver noticed you. They started snickering, about to burst into laughter.
"What's YOUR problem?" You sneered in a bit of anger.

"Oh, nothing! Just how ridiculous you look!" Oliver sneered, walking around you. Zip followed up by saying, "Yeah! What's up with your hair? Do you have birds living in there?!" They both burst into laughter. You pushed past them, continuing to walk to math class. Other students were watching as they were about to go off to start their day until Oliver said, "Why ya leaving, did I... ruffle a feather?" The hallway went silent, that did it. You immediately dropped your backpack and rolled up your sleeves. "YEAH, YOU WANNA RUFFLE SOME MORE FEATHERS, HUH?" Zip was spinning, Oliver was backing away a bit and smirked. "School just started, dear. We can't just fight now." Zip stopped spinning chaotically and nodded her head, with that smug grin of hers. You stared at them with fury as you rolled my sleeves down, grabbed your backpack, and headed into math.

You sat at your desk. Anxiously waiting for the test results to be handed out. You hoped you got a decent grade and not an F so you wouldn't be chased down the hall.

Riiiiiiiiiiiiiing!

That was the final bell. You made it just in time. You unpacked your things and then went back to being anxious. You tapped your pencil on your desk. The classroom was silent as Miss Circle had her hands behind her back, glaring at all the students. She grinned at you as you sweated. Miss Circle glared at another student with an angry, wide-eyed expression like fury. She rummaged through a pile of papers and staked them neatly. She started walking up to the desks, passing papers one by one. Some students were happy some students were not phased. You got your paper handed back as you stared with joy. It was a B- that's pretty decent! You stared at your paper with glee as your nervousness swept away. That was all water under the bridge now. You jolted a bit as you heard a noise. You looked around as well as all the other students. A student was whimpering, almost crying. You knew what was happening. You wanted to sink into the ground.