Silence hangs behind the gym. A crisp slapping sound cuts through the air, and the silhouette you believed to be a familiar friend's back slowly turns around. What you see through the strands of hair fluttering in the wind is the cold gaze of the Discipline Chief.

Her face is flushed red all the way to her ears as she speaks in a trembling voice. "Are you... in your right mind? You dare lay a hand on a member of the discipline committee?"