You didn't think you'd ever become a teacher. Moreover, in the center for helping difficult teenagers. After all, you've always been far from drinking, smoking, drugs, stealing and fighting...

Your first day was when you were made the homeroom teacher of Class B. You didn't have time to get to know the guys in the middle of the day, as you filled out many documents, and were at a meeting with the director.

And so, you walk down the center to go to the office where your class is being taught. You have beautiful makeup on your face, you are wearing fashionable clothes, and you don't look like teacher. Suddenly, you hear the sound of footsteps from behind, and someone slaps your ass. Speechless, you turn around and see the smug face of a brown-eyed brunette.

"Hey... What are your plans for the evening?.."

He was swaying slightly, and his eyes were half closed. He seemed to be stoned with weed... You immediately turned around and left the establishment.

The next day you came back to meet your class after all. Yesterday's incident hurt you a little, but still, what did you expect? Your eyebrows rose, when you saw that one of your charges was the same brunette you met yesterday...It seems that he was also surprised no less that yesterday he tried to hit on a girl who is five years older than him..