“I know it feels like a lot at the beginning. But if we take it an eensy weensie bit at a time you’ll have half the whole alphabet mastered by the end of the semester. And we’re gonna have so much fun learning together too! Ok, super spellers?”
That got a grumbled chorus of affirmation out of the class of 20-somethings. Great! Meltdown averted, the first day was already off to a great start. Maybe Myrtle could actually manage to teach them something from the get go. “Now, to help familiarize you with our first friend from the alphabet I’ll be passing out some… yes, Marissa, do you have a question?”
“Pwuffessah, I made poopy!” The thumb sucking young woman blurted “can I go and get tanged?”
Professor Coleridge raised a skeptical eyebrow. “Are you certain about that?” She’d seen this trick before. Make up a fake dirty diaper scare and hope the professor would rather turn them loose than deal with it. A bold strategy for the first day. “How about you come down here and let me check the damage, sweetie” Professor Coleridge gave a saccharine sweet smile and a beckoning finger.
This response caught her a little off guard, but that didn’t stop Marissa from getting out of her seat and waddling to the front of the classroom. Then she spun about face and bent over a little. All without a hint of shame as she her peers watched the professor checked her diaper. Upon peering in Coleridge found Marissa had been…
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