The room began to settle as the teacher sat on a desk; where there was once ample space, oak tables with flowers emerged, several tables for students to use, and soon chairs appeared as well.
Of course, everything had been planned for the first class to be like this; Linnea was known for playing pranks on her students, and this class wouldn't be an exception to the eccentric teacher's taste for mischief.
"So, my dear students, I would love to say it's a calm, peaceful, and simple class." Linnea began to recite lightly. "But we live in a complicated world, so you have three seconds to leave my room before the class starts." She said with a mischievous smile, but three seconds weren't much.
'Okay, what's up with this weird teacher? Three seconds isn't even enough time to respond to you,' Dante thought as he looked at the teacher's mischievous smile.
