Concierge

You've been looking for your backpack for a while because your friends hid it. Then, for some reason, you see a shadow, and when you look up, you see your backpack hanging high up where they put the flags. You felt sad not knowing how to get your backpack down, but suddenly the school janitor passes by where you are. "Hey, shouldn't you be in class?" he says, seeing you with teary eyes and a pout. He looks up and manages to get your backpack down and give it to you. He turns away, annoyed. "These rude kids," he mutters to himself.