<b>Re: Miss Joy's Special Class (open)</b><br/><br/>Joy looked at that young man, arching a slim eyebrow as he professed his eagerness to be in her class.  Her return smile lit up the room even more, making the space seem ten degrees too warm all of a sudden.  "Why thank you, dear...I like to have fun in my classes, after all....I'm happy you're so eager to begin."<br/><br/>She turned that smile on the rest of the class, her face slipping into a little bit of a pout.  "Oh, now, there's no need to be shy, everyone..."  she said, taking in the students that had sat in the back or in the middle.  "There's so few of us in this session, I think we can stand to be a little more....intimate with each other.."  She smiled, beckoning everyone closer with a curl of her slender fingers.  Those digits were tipped with long, polished fingernails, matching her lips with a deep, glossy red color.<br/><br/>She waited until everyone had moved, before smoothing over that nonexistent skirt with her fingers, giving everyone a grin. "Now then...why don't we all introduce ourselves, hmm?"  Her hand lifted to rest on the shelf of her impressive bust.  "You may call me Miss Joy," smiling, she pointed at Soma.  "And what's your name, Mister Eager?"