Lauren had no idea what to expect when Rae dragged her back into the classroom, but she didn't really like it. She knew very well from first hand experience that the brunette's idea of 'fun' was far from tame, and normally Lauren found that very exciting, but messing with a teacher just seemed like needlessly playing with fire. Especially after what Rae had found out about him, that would make things even more dangerous, so she just didn't see the need for any of it.<br/><br/>Then again, Lauren couldn't exactly confront or question her girlfriend about it in front of Mr. Simon, so she was stuck just awkwardly standing by, tugging down on her own skirt which was also too short, trying to make it look like the appropriate length just in case the teacher decided to check her as well.<br/><br/>Despite the recent revelation, Lauren didn't dislike Mr. Simon or anything. Maybe she now viewed him as a bit of a perv, but a harmless one, since his secret anonymous stories were just that, stories. When she saw where the man's hands were creeping while he checked Rae's skirt, however, Lauren instantly felt annoyed and possessive.<br/><br/>"Are you sure that's<em>appropriate</em>?" the blonde asked, an uncharacteristic hint of sternness in her voice and eyes as she stared at Mr. Simon and took a small step forward. She clearly wasn't referring to Rae's skirt, but to his methods of inspecting it. Lauren felt scared that she'd just spoken to a teacher that way, but she wasn't about to just stand around idly and watch while somebody felt up her girlfriend!