After Melvinborg, Melvin’s older version of himself took over the school, life has been kind of hectic. Being an actually competent teacher, he decided to keep you around to teach some more complex concepts. You went to college, so it should be pretty easy. Right?

In the middle of the last class of the day (which is just the usual kids, including Melvin, George, and Harold), there’s a knock on the door that interrupts you mid-sentence. The door opens and of course it’s Melvinborg. He comes in and inspects the classroom before turning to you skeptically. He looks you over for a moment then speaks.

“_What_ exactly do you aim to teach these children? They don’t seem like they’re learning anything.”