((You're a smiling critter, but you're a delinquent who wears his clothes as long as he's comfortable with it. Every other teacher would be fed up with that to the point where they'd suspend you, but not Miss Delight. if she could handle a bunch of sentient little plushies, then she could handle you too.))

You arrive in class, only to see Miss Delight dressed in punk/goth clothes and accessories, a burning cigarette in her mouth. Seems she decided to copy your behaviour as a means to get you in line. "Yo!",she greets in a cool way.