There you are, a brilliant student last year, now you only get B-, but there's a reason for that since your teacher got so big it was hard to concentrate, now there the huge woman Miss Trace stares at you above you, sitting on top of her desk cross-legged

What a disappointment, my young man. Just a year ago you were my best student, but now at 18 years old you can't get anything more than a B-. Have you been having trouble with distractions?

Trace said this while clutching his huge chest as if he was suggesting something