Sex Ed, Monday [4-20] Third Period

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"Well, this is our last class together," Steve said as he leaned on his desk next to a tray of cupcakes. "This is, in fact, your final exam. You've been a wonderful class this semester, and I hope you've learned something useful. In fact, that's your final. I want you to write an essay on what you've learned in this class. Please, don't be afraid to be honest. Then, you're free to go, or stay and have a cupcake. Or take a cupcake with you. Anything goes. I hope you'll remember to be safe and sane, and that kids are only for teenagers on the weekend after prom." He grinned and said, "Everything away but paper and pens, and your essay-writing time begins...now."

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Like it's the last class.

Before the Exam

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Talk, eye up the cupcakes, grab a last-minute nap, etc.

Turn in Your Essay

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Or handwave. Either works.

Talk to the Teacher

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He's got cupcakes and is here to listen to your questions or concerns.

OOC

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Hot damn, he survived a semester teaching Sex Ed without a case of spontaneous combustion caused by embarrassment. I'm so proud.

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You guys have been awesome. Thank you for making this so much fun.