Go to First Period: Painting

Your First class of the day is painting with Mr. Dayfield. He is a energetic 33 year old with colorful pink hair with purple highlights pulled into a tight bun and is wearing a white slim-fit pants, sandals dangling pink earrings, pink lipstick , and a loose t-shirt without a bra. Mr. Dayfield is your favorite teach and the teacher who you trust most and are actually friends with him to point where you have a streak of 67 days on snapchat. Today in class, your assignment is paint something that you like. Some of the other more 'immature' girls in your lass start painting vaginas and boobs (as always). You ponder on what to draw but can not think of anything. Mr. Dayfield comes around and tries to give you inspiration. He starts with "How you doing John"

"I can't think of anything to paint"

"Really, what about your girlfriend or cheerleading?"

"I've already done those, I want to do something else."

As you say this, you start looking around the room for inspiration and spot Mr. Dayfields hair and say, "Can I paint your hair. I think it's really pretty."

Flattered by the comment, Mr. Dayfield responds with "Sure, no one has does that before!"

As he says this, he takes the hair hair holding his colorful locks out and they fall down about 3 inchs below his shoulders.

"it's a lot prettier this way, you should keep it like this" you say

"really you think so? I get a little self conscious about it sometimes."

"Yeah of course your beautiful and you shouldn't be scared of that!"

"Thanks John"

You keep talking until you are suddenly interrupted by a...

DRRRRRRRRG

The bell rings and you move to your next class....