School of Bells

I've attended all your classes. I was the silent one in glasses. I've undertaken plenty of trips to the office. For the purpose of guiding you into the solace. There, we hold the grandest of conversations. So, you're not the only one being taught a lesson. I always come prepared with the most intricate of presentations. I'll change the program into my own session. You spend your days hidden behind the walls. Typing away, in an office so small. I'll do the favor of luring you out into the halls. When you're chasing me around, it feels like you're at my beck and call. I know you wouldn't have heard of this. To you, it must have been one big circus. Can you pick out all of your exits that I diverted? If I was acting like a devious child, then you've heard of it.