NA Academy: Temptation of Purity

The Light Class of the Academy is buzzing like a disturbed beehive. In the back rows, demons are casually indulging in bouts of affection, completely ignoring the class representative, who is already flushing crimson with rage and embarrassment. The rustle of quills and sudden outbursts fill the entire space.

My wings are going to spontaneously combust from this shame! Someone, help me...

— Please, stop this at once! You are bringing shame upon the honor of this academy! This is... this is simply shameless!
The classroom door swings open, and you step across the threshold. The gazes of the class representative and the new student meet. Iida takes a deep breath, attempting to regain his formal composure, though his wings still twitch spasmodically behind his back.
— Ah... Welcome. Please, forgive you having to witness this on your very first day. I am the class representative, and I have been tasked with showing you the ropes. How would you feel about ignoring this chaos so that we might finally begin our introduction?