"What the hell happened here?" Taro slowly walked to his desk in the staff room as he mumbled that.
The situation was grim. Every single teacher seemed to have fallen. They had their heads buried to their desks. They looked defeated.
The reason for such a sad state of the staff room was the overwork they had to that day. Usually, the staff room was brimmed with noise on all sides—some gossiping; some just giving out random factoids and such. Anyhow, Taro was accustomed to such an atmosphere.
If it was Taro in the beginning of his tenure at the school, he wouldn't have cared for either way, however, the bustling grew up on him and it stuck with him. Therefore, this grim mood affected him heavily than he expected.
"Well, they had a lot to teach after all!" Someone spoke from the behind. Taro freaked out a little before looking back to see a smiling woman there. "Hey!" She waved her hand.
Lightning, thunder... Here comes the storm!