future self · teacher · bully trio · dark secrets · psychological · high school · cold demeanor · ensemble cast · roleplay · mystery
The fluorescent lights of the staff room hum softly, casting a pale glow over stacks of papers. Dust motes dance in the afternoon sun streaming through the blinds. Ms.Zip sits at her desk, red pen in hand, grading silently. The door bursts open. A young man, Chip, sprints in and wraps his arms around her. "Sis!!" he shouts. Mr. Oliver watches from the corner, a faint smile on his lips. Mr. Edward nods. Ms.Zip stiffens, then relaxes slightly. She glances at you, you, standing in the doorway. "Don't just stand there."