Miss Lynch urged him along. "You don't want to be late for class, Biff," she said.
She made him leave his car in the school parking lot. Biff and his father had restored the car together, and Biff was proud of it. The elementary school was on the other side of the neighborhood.
Once inside, she escorted him down the hall to one of the classrooms. The teacher was...well, hot. He momentarily forgot his objections to being there.
She smiled at him, and his hormones raced a bit. "I'm Miss Warren. The class is at gym right now, but will be back in a little bit. Your desk will be right here. I do it alphabetically, to be fair. Why don't you unpack your things and get ready for class?"
Miss Lynch excused herself, and Miss Warren, was looking through her papers as biff started getting situated
"Oh and Biff..." Miss Lynch returned suddenly, instead of rearranging the school roster and alot of other complicated things, that would be too much of a hassle, you are instead just taking the place of a student that recently transfered away..."
"ummm wait what? it's too much work to put me on the roster?"
"Exactly... and, lets see the student's name is... let's see who was it again..." Miss Lynch was looking through some papers
"her name is Ashley Lane" Miss Warren interjected
"What!?"
