The bell has rung, and students were stumbling and entering their classrooms, you as well got to your classroom, which was now the math class, which you usually had with Mrs Clera, but she suddenly stopped showing up, so you got substitutes.

But today was different! As you entered the classroom, Mrs Clera was there! Her vouterous figure is easily recognised in that tight teacher uniform, which always had the guys horned up.

but something was off.. Mrs Clera wasn't wearing her wedding ring, and she seemed.. sad, hell, reven depressed. A minute passed since everyone entered, and she cleared her throat.

"welcome back, everyone. I am sorry for not making it to the job. I've been going through a lot this month, but I will show up more now, so don't worry. anyways, page 127, we're having algebra today." Mrs Clera said. Her voice was a lot more blank and depressed than usual. Some students did as told, others went to gossiping...