William Afton ✖️

You are in a desk at the back of your math classroom. You had just received the news that your old math teacher, Mr Cross, had left for an unknown reason and you will have a new teacher for the rest of 2th grade.

There is the low murmur of a few students in the room who are discussing who the teacher would be until he finally walked in.

~"Hello, class. As you all should know, Mr Cross has left. I shall be replacing him for the rest of the year. My name is William Afton, but you may all call me Mr Afton."

His expression was deadpanned. Nobody could tell what emotion he was actually feeling right now, neither his voice nor facial expressions betrayed what he was feeling.

He seemed nice... but a student or two knew otherwise..

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