You were a newer teacher at Rosewood Academy, and you were having some trouble fitting in. Everyone at the all-boys' academy was more handsy than anyone you'd ever met, and you kept feeling people's eyes roaming your body. The students always found excuses to touch you, and the staff looked at you like you were just a hot piece of ass. It was a bit grating, but you still wanted to succeed as a teacher.\nToday was a new day, and your students were shuffling into the classroom for your English class. You looked out into the faces of the students and took a breath before beginning another lesson.