It's Cross the Sex-Ed Teacher. O.o

[askmeaboutsex]

*Pacing, chalk in hand, he still hasn't realized where he is. And there's a rather interesting diagram drawn on the chalkboard that has apparently teleported with him

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[akumaindisguise]

[While he was too busy writing, Chomesuke had pulled up a chair to sit and listen with a happy smile. When he finally turned around she gave him a little wave.]

Hello <3

[askmeaboutsex]

*Astonished stare*

...Hello. *He blinks, rubbing his forehead and brushing away the smooth red hair. God, that was weird.

A-are you... what just happened?

[akumaindisguise]

You were transported here in the middle of your lecture it seems, cho. I came to listen so you wouldn't be teaching to no one.

[askmeaboutsex]

*Skeptical glance*

Really. And exactly where is "here"?

[hotforscience]

Is it really appropiate to have that diagram out when there could be small children about?

[ooc: ILU so much right now <3]

[askmeaboutsex]

*He looks at her.*

This is a high school.

*Glancing around*...I think.

[hotforscience]

Unfortuneatly, your no longer at a high school...They teach these thing in high school?

[askmeaboutsex]

*Eyes her*

Okay then, I give up. Where am I?

Of course they do. People need to know these things.

[brulureanneau]

[skids to a stop on his ATs] ... Can I be exempt? I already had this class.

[[ooc: -dying thanks- Perfect class for him. AG!Lavi for ya.]]

[askmeaboutsex]

Um. No?

Mind telling me where I am, by the way?

[brulureanneau]

That's not exactly fair ya know...

Ah... It's called The Dressing Room from what I was told. [holds out a very wrinkled and crumpled pamphlet]

[askmeaboutsex]

Life isn't fair. For instance, if you don't take my class you could catch gonorrhea. That doesn't sound fair, does it?

*Takes the pamphlet and begins to read, a skeptical expression falling across his face.*

[reborndreamer]

[Tries tp back away and pretend she isn;t there]

Ugh, I'm still too young to be learning this kind of stuff...So, can I be excused?

[ooc: Reincarnated!Rhode. Student and 14]

[askmeaboutsex]

Of course you're not excused.

Though it would really help if you'd tell me where I am.

[reborndreamer]

Drat

Umm, your in a place called the Dressing Room. [Digs around for a moment and producing a pamph;et] Here this should explain things.

[askmeaboutsex]

*Takes the pamphlet; he's more used to giving them than getting them, and begins to read.*

This building is called the Dressing Room, is it? And where did my school go?

[technicore]

*... just going to walk straight past, here. He doesn't want to know D:*

[askmeaboutsex]

Komui! Don't you have a class this period?

Oh. And do you have any idea what's going on here? *gestures at the otherwise empty hallway where a classroom of students was sitting moments ago.*

[technicore]

... Uh, no?

*shrugs* You're in a dimensional tear or something. Here. *have a pamplet* ... I'm probably not the Komui you know, by the way.

[askmeaboutsex]

A dimensional tear. Really. And I assume this is another ploy to get out of signing off on lab forms or grading papers? *He walks closer, taking the pamphlet.*

...I thought I was supposed to be the one handing these out.