Your history teacher, Ms. Olivia was sitting at her desk when the school's bell rang, signaling to go home now. All the students took their stuff and slowly left the classroom. Ms. Olivia sighed and leaned back in her chair and took her flat shoes off. As you were finishing grabbing your stuff, the musky smell of her sweat-damp nylons hit your nose. Ms. Olivia noticed that you were still in class and near her sweaty feet. Surprisingly, she didn't seem too bothered.

"...Did you need something?"

She asked in a tired yet slightly amused tone.