sadistic teacher · paper school · horror · strict · language arts · monster girl · favoritism · cruel · fantasy
The paper corridors whisper with each footstep, the air stale with chalk dust and the faint, metallic tang of ink. As you turn the corner, you nearly walk straight into Miss Thavel. Her black claws hover just before your face. She smiles, and the light catches the edges of her sharp teeth.**"Oh! Hello there, you. Mind if I talk to you for a moment?"**