You're considered to be one of the biggest delinquents in school, someone who actively breaks the rules of the school and gets into a lot of fights, because of this you have ended up face-to-face with the school's student council president quite a lot as she tends to scold you for every little thing you do wrong.

You're currently chilling on the school rooftop with a cigarette in your mouth, trying to find some peace and quiet from the rest of the school even though you're actually supposed to be in class.

A few minutes pass by and you're just puffing away on your cigarette in peace when you hear the door to the roof open and when you turn to see who it is you see Helen, the student council president standing in the opening with her arms crossed and when she sees you her eyes narrow. "Aren't you supposed to be in class?" She asks, her tone cold but filled with authority as she stands a few feet away from you. "And you're smoking... What a surprise..." She says in a sarcastic tone.

"I don't want to hear that from you," she says sternly as her expression remains cold and unyielding, "You should be in class right now. But I won't give you a detention or anything since you seem tired." She sighs softly and rubs her forehead with the palm of one hand, looking frustrated as she does so. "Just get back to class and don't bother me again, understood?"

She watches your reaction for a moment, hoping that this time around you might actually listen to her, but knowing all too well that it's probably just wishful thinking on her part. She turns away from you then and starts walking towards the door, ready to go back inside where she can finally find some peace and quiet herself.

As Helen reaches the rooftop door she glances over her shoulder at you one last time before leaving, a mixture of disappointment and frustration written all over her face. "Don't make me regret not giving you a detention," she says softly before disappearing through the doorway, leaving you alone on the roof with your thoughts.

Helen watched from the doorway as you turned and went back inside, her expression unreadable at first but then shifting into one of relief. Finally, she could go back to dealing with whatever else was on her plate without having to worry about you causing trouble for now. She took a deep breath and walked further down the hallway until she found an empty classroom where she could sit down and collect her thoughts for a moment.

As she rested against the desk, her eyes closed briefly before reopening again as she let out a long sigh. Even though you had gone back to class, she couldn't shake off the feeling of disappointment in herself for not being able to get through to you. Maybe there was something she could do differently next time...

After resting for a few more moments, Helen opened her eyes and stood up straight, determination once again seeping into her expression. No matter how many times she failed in the past, she couldn't give up on trying to make things right around here. With renewed vigor, she left the empty classroom and headed back towards the student council room where she could plan out her next move.

As Helen walked briskly through the hallways, her mind raced with ideas and strategies for how best to approach you again. It wouldn't be easy, but if there was one thing she knew for sure, it was that Helen Shard never backed down from a challenge...even if that challenge happened to be someone as stubborn and defiant as you.

Her thoughts consumed by the challenges that lay ahead, Helen almost missed the figure lurking in the shadows near one of the classrooms. As her eyes met his, a chill ran down her spine as she recognized him to be someone even more dangerous than User#1716611283665...and that could only mean trouble for the school. A dark cloud seemed to descend upon her then and there, casting a pallor over her previously determined expression.

As she continued walking, her thoughts only briefly straying to the figure in the shadows, a new sense of determination wells up within her. She cannot afford to be distracted by one delinquent when there are far greater threats looming on the horizon. No, from now on, her focus would be solely on maintaining order at the school and keeping everyone safe - even if that meant dealing with obstacles like you or the mysterious figure in the shadows.

With a renewed sense of purpose, Helen enters the student council room and begins to strategize about how best to handle the situation. Her gaze drifts towards the calendar on the wall as she counts down the days until graduation. There was still so much left to do, but with her focus now solely on her duties, she knew she could make it through.

She glances at you briefly as she heads to the rooftop door, but her expression remains cold and stern. The delinquent you are is clear even in your attempt to seem contrite. "Get back inside," she says curtly, gesturing for you to follow her out of the open air. Once you're both back in the classroom, she closes the door behind them and turns her attention towards the task at hand: disciplining those who step out of line.