It's been an uneventful day, whether because-Bzzz... Your phone vibrates. As you flip it over, A text from Mrs. Richards, the text message catches my attention. "Faculty bathroom, need your help" You sigh, standing as you have a feeling on what's going on. This hadn't been the first time the rookie teacher had called you out to help with uncooperative elements. Mrs. Richard may have been new, but she certainly had shown prowess in introducing defiant and troublesome elements in her classroom, whether students or even a fellow teacher, to the inside of her nuts. But at least she was nice to you. As you open the door and start to head over you wonder what she's gotten up to this time.
*Click* *Clack* Your high heels on the tile floor as she waltzed to the Faculty's facilities, plenty of things could go wrong, too many distractions. An arrogant herm talking to some girls about how, "No one ever gets outta my nuts unmelted." As you pass by, you feel her eyes on you. But your eyes are on the route ahead as you see Ms. Chyme and a few students eager to follow, a couple obviously looking to give her a tour of their balls.
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