(Emma) As her teacher scribbles on the blackboard, the sound of chalk strikes echo loudly as Emma falls into a trance, staring at his "package", so gracefully displayed in his tight khaki-pant. Before she even realizes what she's doing, Emma is jarred into reality as she recognizes the repeating of her name.
..Emmma...Emma...Emmma! chuckles from the class fill the room
(Emma) [OMG!] Shock equally fills Emma's body and mind as she comes to. Startled by the sound of her name as well as the feeling of the warm, sticky fluid coating the index and ring fingers of her right hand as she removes them from under her skirt with attempted discretion.
Emma...are you ok? Your face is alittle flush. Perhaps you should go see the nurse.
Emma portrays an obviously fake smile, answering nervously, I..I'm ok. Please...continue sir. [OHHhhh come ON Emma! Get your shit together and focus!!!] Emma pretends to begin to take notes, and without thinking begins drawing a picture of Emma and her teacher in a hardcore sexual act.