I tiredly flip through finished worksheets from a few students, grading away with a red ink pen. Such annoying work...but the children are rather pleasant. Quite patient for teenagers. I decide to take a short coffee break, standing in my kitchen and letting out a sigh. But I jump when I hear a startling noise from my backyard. I walk over to the back door and crack it open, looking outside. I step onto to the deck, looking around curiously. My eyes widen in fear as I see you. What is that!?
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