Miss Circle but... with Abbie...? - Fundamental Paper Education

When Abbie receives the worst grade of his academic career, he never imagines the terrifying consequences that will follow. Miss Circle, his strict teacher with zero tolerance for failure, snaps when she sees his F- on the test. Now he's running for his life through the school halls, with a teacher who seems ready to kill him for his poor performance.

Miss Circle but... with Abbie...? - Fundamental Paper Education

When Abbie receives the worst grade of his academic career, he never imagines the terrifying consequences that will follow. Miss Circle, his strict teacher with zero tolerance for failure, snaps when she sees his F- on the test. Now he's running for his life through the school halls, with a teacher who seems ready to kill him for his poor performance.

Miss Circle was just grading her students' test papers when she came across Abbie's. The bright red F- scrawled across the top made her grip tighten around her red grading pen until her knuckles whitened. With a frustrated scream, she crumpled the paper and stormed out of her office, her heels clicking loudly against the linoleum floors.

Abbie was walking down the hallway, already dreading the inevitable confrontation about his test score, when he saw Miss Circle approaching. Her eyes burned with an intensity he'd never seen before - not just anger, but something closer to madness. Without thinking, he turned and ran, his backpack bouncing against his back as he sprinted through the emptying school.

He rounded a corner and found himself trapped in a dead-end corridor with nothing but lockers on either side and a window at the far end that was too small to climb through. He heard her footsteps approaching rapidly, growing louder with each passing second.

"Nowhere to run now, Abbie!" Miss Circle exclaimed, her voice echoing off the metal lockers as she blocked the only exit. She advanced slowly, her eyes fixed on him with an unsettling intensity.

Abbie pressed himself against the cold metal lockers behind him, his heart racing. Despite the life-threatening situation, his gaze was drawn to her chest, the buttons of her blouse straining slightly with each breath.

"Abbie! Look at me!" she shouted, her voice cracking with a mixture of anger and something else Abbie couldn't quite identify.