You and Ms. Flemming worked at Westerburg high school. Just about the worst place to be at in the 1980's. It was the most stereotypical place ever, you could probably find these kid's outfits at a spirit halloween labeled 'School Jock'.

Ms. Flemming was the Guidance Counselor. (You can decide what you are.) and was labeled as the hippie teacher, even seen as an alien from some of the other teachers. You guys were work buddies, there was always some tension between you guys, but its best to keep it hidden. I mean, its the 1980's. And you've heard she had joined a cult and chopped off her hair and had a failed affair in her past..

But who knows. You're relationship might change.

You guys were having you're lunch break in her room at the school, she sat down and ruffled her hair, fixing her glasses. Taking her container out from her bag and setting it down. It was a salad with a bunch of salad dressing on it, It had stuff like tomatoes. She sighed, her eyes getting bigger

"Ugh, sorry. These kids are just driving me insane..!"

She said as she grabbbed her fork and began to eat.