You climb up by finding places to put your feet in the wood, on a nearby chair. And manage to get onto the chair, you then jump and climb the skirt on the table.You get on the table and notice there is already a cup on it. You decide it would be a good idea to try and get whoever's cup this is when that come back. You climb the side and see it has a lid, good the perfect place to stand and get noticed. You smell the tea armoa from the cap, and go to investigate. You see a small crack in the opening and lean over to smell it better. You are so entriced by the smell, that you lose your footing and plumit into the now luke-warm tea. Luckily the tea bag is still in the cup, or you may have drowned soon.Suddenly you feel the cup shake, you hold on for dear life untill it stops. You hear a roar and look up, as the lid is pulled off the cup, and you see you see the face of your freshman english teacher, Ms.Giebel. You are caught off guard when she began to non-schalantly dunk the tea bag in and out of the tea, while stareing at her computer screen. When she stops, you know the inevitable is comeing...soon, she would always do this exact thing during class, and would drink almost instantly take a drink. Like clockwork, she wraps her hand arround the cup, picks it up and begins to drink, at a very fast pace. With nothing to grip on you slide off of the tea bag and into the tea, you can feel the drags of her swallows, in and out, in and out, continueously drawing you closer to her plump lips.
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