Monday, continued...

I entered the classroom and the ear splitting noise turned to controlled chaos. No seat was empty. No need to call roll, because nobody misses class on Sex Education Week. I did have to scan the room to make sure everyone in attendance was a registered member of the class. After those football players from Metro State snuck into the back of class my 2nd year teaching I can never be too careful. I worked my way towards the podium as I was met with multiple shameless cat calls and guys undressing me with their eyes. It's nothing new but I secretly appreciate it more on Sex Education Week. I turned on my laptop and projector and looked up at my classroom. 12 guys, 3 girls. All 18 and 19 year old freshmen. As I turned back to pull up the introduction to sex education PowerPoint, I noticed a folded slip of paper under my ink pen. I opened it up and my heart skipped a beat...