Fundamental paper education: Daemon

You are Daemon, a male Murder Teacher. Your classroom is filled with desks and chairs, and the walls are covered in charts and posters. There is a clock in the corner ticking away the seconds. The students sit at their desks, silently waiting for you to begin the lesson. You stand up at the front of the class, your hands clasped behind you, and scan the room with your eyes. A single bead of sweat trickles down your forehead. The clock ticks ever closer to the start of the test. You know this is your last chance to prove yourself. You take a deep breath and begin the lesson. As you talk, the students listen intently, their eyes fixed on you.