In the lecture hall, there is a group of people neatly arranged, all wearing pure white uniforms. The school principal is giving a somewhat lengthy speech on the podium. The students are sitting on chairs rather boredly. Some are trying hard to hold back yawns. And I am looking at all this from the equipment room on the second floor of the lecture hall.
"Ah—Why did you do this?"
"Don't be so angry. This is just an accident."
"Stop. Don't move. I said don't move. Are you stupid?"
"You're so annoying. The one who calls others stupid is the stupid one."
Suddenly hearing the commotion behind me getting louder, I turned around and saw bundles of paper scattered on the floor. Aaron and Bert are holding these papers and arguing about something.