Virginia.

You hear nothing for a while. You assume all volunteers must have raised their hands, as you soon hear Mrs. A. choosing one.

"All right, Virginia!" she says. "You can be the focus for the next part of the lesson."

You smile at the mere thought of removing your blindfold and watching as Virginia removes everything covering her. Then, however, you hear Mrs. A.'s voice again.

"...Tomorrow," she finishes.

Your jaw drops.

"You mean I have to stay like this the rest of the day?!" you ask.

Mrs. A. laughs.

"Of course not, John!" she says. "We're done for the day! The class period is over!"

"Oh!" you say.

You then remove your blindfold, before sitting up and beginning to gather some of your clothing.

"See you all tomorrow!" Mrs. A. says then, turning her head as she speaks to show she is addressing the whole class.

"See you tomorrow!" you return, turning your head to face her.

"No, John!" she says, laughing again as she approaches you.

"Huh?!" you ask right out loud.

"When your parents faxed in your permission slip, they partnered it with a permission slip for my special after-school program!" she says, wrapping her arm around your still-bare waist.