<b>Re: Miss Joy's Special Class (open)</b><br/><br/>When was the teacher going to arrive?  Kat repositioned her body, crossing her legs, and stretching, propping her elbow on the table.  Tick, tock, tick, tock.  Yawning, the one-eyed female ran her fingers through her hair, wondering if there was anything better than just sitting and waiting.  Sure, she could talk to the other students in the class, but they all seemed...preoccupied with their own thoughts, as the music blared tunes and music into her ears.<br/><br/>Which somehow managed to catch sounds of clinking heals still, or perhaps it was the fact that she had noticed that everyone more or less had their attentions diverted.  Pulling the earplugs out of her ears, she let them fall around her neck, pulling out the music player and shutting it off.  The lone gold eye looked up, and widened.<br/><br/>That couldn't be their teacher.<br/><br/>Maybe the lady got lost or something, and had wandered into school?  No way...But, that outfit seriously wasn't made for school...Or was it even made for her?  She couldn't help but stare, the clothing that clung to her body, emphasizing every curve.  ....This was new.  And she meant it.  Putting her head in her hands, she couldn't help but blush, hiding her face behind her hands.  She could feel the tension in the room, coming from the guys.  Ugh...  Great.<br/><br/>Kat heard one of her fellow students, male from the voice, speak up, greeting their teacher, as she unfolded her arms, body still slouched against the table, one gold eye watching the teacher from the near back, from a curtain of her hair.  Well, greeting was done, nothing really much to say or do after that...