There's no teacher!

You should have know from the crazy noise coming from inside the classroom. There's no teacher. Mrs. Moffat must be away!

You smile and walk in, looking over the class. Two guys are up the back, each standing on a desk and thrusting chairs at each other. Five of the girls are huddled round a Cleo magazine reading, whispering and giggling. The jock you had payed out earlier is up the back with his cheerleader girlfriend on his lap, kissing deeply. Afew kids are up the front reading quietly. One guy is lounging back in his chair and listening to a discman and two guys and two girls are huddle around the fish tank. Four other students are rising to leave the class.

Hmmm..what to do..what to do....