The Transsexual Teacher

Greg was late for class. He ran through the hallways. They were very particular about being punctual here. His health teacher especially. She was very focused on such things. Greg had been late twice this week. He couldn't help that his car kept breaking down. Ms. Sin was a real hardass and didn't accept excuses.

Greg had only started his last year of high school here after his eighteenth birthday a few months ago. He was worried about the impressions he was making. He got to the door of his health class and checked his watch apprehensively. It was 7:58. Greg pumped his fist in his victory. He wasn't late for his 8:00 class. He quickly readjusted his clothing after all that running and turned the knob to open the door.

Inside the room, all the kids were seated already. He looked over to see Ms. Sin had stopped reading out of the study book. He gulped, sweating from the energy he had just expended to run to class.

"I'm glad you decided to join us, Mr. Turner." Ms. Sin stood up from where she had been sitting on her desk and walked over to the class cabinet, carrying out a study book and handing it to him, "Take your seat now, Greg. Don't be late again."

Greg didn't argue. He walked over to his seat and opened his book to the page on the board.

"You're late again, G. This isn't Mr. Lee's fourth period. You can't be late for Ms. Sin's health class." Andy, his best friend, whispered from one desk over.

Greg hadn't been late. It was 7:58 when he walked through the door and the class didn't start until 8:00! He let it go though, nodding his head and looking up to listen to Ms. Sin's lesson.

Ms. Sin wasn't drop dead gorgeous in the Hollywood anorexic model. Still, something about her kept Greg's attention. It's not that she wasn't pretty. She was. She was also very intimidating. She stood close to six feet tall, a fact that was accentuated by the heeled shoes she always wore. She had long dark hair and a warm smile, complete with full lush lips, and the crimson lipstick she was fond of.