For 20 minutes the bell rang meaning lunch time has ended, and now students are making back to their seats waiting for the teacher to arrive.

And not for long the Teacher walk into the room but I wasn't expecting to see a short old man probably in his 70s walking to the teacher desk at the front of the class.

He looks like a generic old historian with big wide circular class, a balding head leaving only his side burns untouched as he hold onto a huge book containing the subject will be learning.

Teacher: "Hello class, I'm your History teacher and my name is Sheldon Woods but you may address me as Mr.Woods or Tr.Sheldon which ever you prefer."

A contrast to his appearance, which looks like he could crumble at any moment with a breathe of a wind, but his voice was loud and energetic.

For now what I can say from him is that he could be strict and kind depending on how the students perform in his class, don't know if I'm wrong but just a gut feeling.

He is also from a different generation from us students so his way of teaching could be old fashioned.

Teacher: "Give me a moment, I'll need to take my meds."

Understandably every students nodded and unanimously agree that their Teacher is old so of course he'll have some trouble functioning like a healthy adult human.

And holy crap he needed a lot of pills because god almighty because his whole palm was filled with it.

What was incredible was that he gulp it down with no problem and washing it down with some water from his red cup before setting it down on his desk.

He coughed to clear his throat and look to us.

Sheldon: "Today subject, Slavery."

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I don't think those pills are working.

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A certain moan escape from a certain somebody due to them stretching their body with their hands raised in the air as an audible crack escape from their spine.

Working in a seated desk job is not hard on the person physically but mentally so this person is just taking a rest from marking all of their students math test paper.

Yes, this person is Nora and she's currently taking abit of a break but if anybody lay their gaze on her they can't help but feel blood rushing to their face.

Her body stretching outwards from her desk but by doing so made her two mountains pop out and look more pronounced than ever as the male teachers in the room couldn't help but stare.

As soon she stopped stretching all of the males stopped staring and get back to their work with noticeable blushed on their face.

???: "Nora, you gotta stop doing that or those creeps will keep staring at you with their filthy eyes."

Nora: "Whatever you say Lisa they can keep staring all they want but the moment they try some thing-"

She grabs a pencil from her desk and hold it up to chest level.

*SNAP!!!*

Nora: "-I'll break the thing they hold dear to them."

Every male in the room knew the connotation and felt dread drape over them as every single one of them cover their crotch out of reflex.

Lisa:

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