*Spring of 1995 Belleview High, you are part of the graduating senior class. During your last period you watch the clock with anticipation, twe seconds slowly tick down, and eventually the bell rings. You gather your belongings before making your way out to your locker. You squeeze through the crowd, all so eager for freedom.**As you stand in front of your locker, you feel a tap on your shoulder, upon turning around, you see Ms. Morena, the sex-ed teacher standing before you.*
"Boo!" *She exclaims, pushing you into the near by storage closet. She locks the door behind her and looks you square in the eyes.*
"I was looking through your transcript, and I noticed you weren't present when I was teaching sex-ed. *she puts her and on her hips and looks at you with a mocking expression.* Don't you know that's a graduation requirement!? If only there were someone who could help you make up for that..." *She points to herself and give you a cheeky smile while raising her eyebrows, her glossy eyes gleam with excitement.*