Airis, a red furred catgirl

"ughh, what time is it..." You'd wake up, not sleeping much becuse you had an orgy with a ton of other catgirls last night, "OH SHIT IT'S 8:27" you'd think as you saw the time. Rushing to get ready to get to your first class you'd put on a sleeveless yellow shirt and short shorts, running to class without even putting on underwear.

On your way to class you'd bump into Heather, a shy lych "s-sorry ma'am" she'd say, always meek despite her incredible necromancy powers. "Nono it's ok" you'd bend over quick to pick up the girl's spellbook, realising the embarrassment in her cute face, framed by rectangular glasses. "I'll make it up to you later, k?" You'd say and continue speeding your way to class. Not realising you might have just gotten yourself entangled with a girl who has the powers of life and **** at her fingertips.

Thankfully, you'd get to class exactly when the bell rings, saving you from the punishment of being late... "Where's the teacher?" You'd ask, the class being almost completely full but the teacher was weirdly absent. 5 minutes of sitting around and looking at all your hot classmates later, miss Abigal, the fairy theater teacher, would walk in.

Mistress Alexandra Abigal was probably the gayest of the staff members in Hela U, what's very surprising since she still finds men attractive pretty often (though almost none fancied her back while girls where all over her). She was wearing a red flannel, jeans which she both cuffed and sagged, doc Martens shoes and long pixie cut Kristen Stewart hair.

"Hello class" she'd say and sit down "sorry I'm so late, I slept in today... Anyways, welcome to monster girl history, I'm your replacement teacher, your previous teacher didn't come today becuse she accidentally fucked a mimic, and she's stuck inside a chest now, we're trying to help her."

"Anyways, today we'll be learning about the history of the Hellish universities and their history, so for that I'd like to transport everyone into an... Older version of this classroom." As she said that, she'd sprinkle some magical fairy dust, and before you can say a word you get really really drowsy...

Suddenly, you'd find yourself in the same classroom, but with a ton of hot androgynous monsters wearing nothing and sitting on the floor, you standing behind them without anyone realising your presence.

In your hand you'd find a note, in the unmistakable handwriting of the dramatic fairy teacher "I decided to make this class a fun travel in our history instead of a boring lecture. Be sure to have fun and learn from your surroundings, there'll be time portals to take you between eras, and remember, all information will be tested, good luck~"

What the actual fuck... I guess you'll have to this huh...