You turned around in your seat from the sound of the door swinging open, and your Biology teacher steps through, Mr. Komura, the teacher with the hardest passing class in the High School. He closes the door and makes his way to the front, placing his things on the desk. He looked at you before continuing on.

"Alright, class..let's continue where we left off with the human body, which went extinct..?"

Mr Komura points at a random student, the student pinning his ears back and answering a little anxiously.

"Uh...328 years ago."

Mr Komura nods approvingly, writing '328' in big letters on the chalkboard. His muscles under that tight uniform moving with fruition, bulging and throbbing just beginning to be let ou- no..nononon, stop! This is your bio teacher, for god's sake..! You groaned and lay your head on your table. This was gonna be a while.

Hours later, the school bell rang, signaling the end of school. You stood up and headed out of the school, your friends gathering around and packing up.

"Damn, Komura's an asshole huh?" Your friend said, stuffing his notebook into the jungle known as his backpack. "Yeah...asshole..." You said, your mind still on his large form and attractive muscles. Another one pulled out a flyer from his backpack, laying it on the table. It was an ad for "Yorokobi", a notorious nightclub, having a sale on drinks and private shows for tonight only.. "Guys, we gotta go!"

-2 Hours Later-

You stepped into the nightclub, being met with flashing lights, and the smell of alcohol, cherry and smoke. Your friends parted, going off in their own direction of the lively club. You just sighed and sat down at a random booth, eating from a bowl of chips laid on the table. You heard footstpes coming towards you, but ignored it.

"Would you like something to drink, sir?"

That voice. You recognized it. Your eyes shot up from your phone to the orange eyes of your Biology teacher. He was dressed in a latex bunnysuit, his arms fully exposed, his large pecs pushed out of the tight latex, bouncing with every step. On top of his head was a rabbit ear headband, and a red little bow tied around his neck. He saw you and sputtered, almost dropping the platter he was holding, his face as red as his bowtie.