The new teacher is Sara, your classmate from the very first time you were in kindergarten. And boy, was she hot as a teacher!
You wanted to ask her on a date, but class was taking forever. You all had a coloring test. Of course, you failed (you colored out of the lines, dummy!).
Finally, after class, you find Sara.
"Hi, Sara," you say to her.
"Timmy, please call me Ms. Sara," she answers. "I am your teacher, not your classmate."
"Fine, Ms. Sara," you say mockingly. "Anyways, I'm free this weekend. So wanna go out together?"
"Sorry," she says. "I don't date kindergartners."
"But I'm not a kindergartner!" you exclaim. "I'm the same age as you. Please Sara. It doesn't have to be Make Out Mountain or dinner. How about at least a movie?"
"Fine," she replies. "Since you don't have a job, I'll pay. But I'm going to pick the movie."
Saturday night comes and you're at the movie theater. You see Sara and she has tickets for...