Teacher

Terra had to look presentable for her class. She was teaching a regular old English class. Nothing college worthy, but still it was her first day subbing for this school. She wanted to look her best and make a firm impression on her students and superiors. Her ideal situation would be that the school wouldn’t reprimand her for her tardiness. She got dressed in a pinstripe suit, skirt instead of pants. She was fully dressed and needed to be out the door.

When she got to the school, she hurried to her classroom. Opening the door, she found an equal gender ratio and no desk to sit at. This didn’t stop her from teaching. She stood at the front of the class, putting her hand on her hip as she took roll call. The students seemed to be fidgeting their hands at no worry of Terra’s. To her unknowing, the front row was each fondling a string and hook.