Mrs. Linders hands out the most recent test on Human Sexuality, frowning at you as she passes. You can see she's given you a failing grade and written See Me After Class at the top.
I wait for class to end, dreading the lecture I'm sure Mrs. Sanders is going to give me on being a better student.
Now, young man, she says, once everyone else is gone. What do you have to say for yourself this time? She peers over her glasses at you, a strict look on her face.