Waiting for him

Nate walked in to see 30 pairs of eyes all on him as he walked through the door. His teacher was looking at him with a mischievous grin. He felt a familiar stirring in his crotch as he started to make his way to his seat, but as he started towards it he was greeted with boos and moans. He instantly figured out what was going on. This was one of Mrs. Carter’s games. During class she would always try to make each lesson interesting by having the class participate in a demonstration of what they were learning. They had done this before, it was positive and negative reinforcement.

He started in a different direction, this time towards the front of the class, and was met with applause and cheers. He kept going but was met with negative reinforcement once again. Then starting in a different direction, this time taking the long way around to get to the front, and the class cheered even more. Slowly realizing his fate, he approached the front and turned around standing at “full attention“ in front of all his classmates. Looking to his left he saw his teacher Sitting at her desk with the same look on her face as she made him aware of the situation.

“My BFF Miss Cole called ahead.” She said.

That explained a lot.