Odd was waiting outside of Miss Compton's class. It was two minutes before he had to enter and face the horrific punishment he imagined Nick was enduring. Was she making him write lines until his hands resembled cold cuts? Was she tying him to the desk and placing some timber between his legs to steady herself as she smashed his ankles with a heavy mallet? Did she poison him and he had to get small phials with antidote which were scattered in the classroom? He realized he was exagerating a little since he had just seen the movies Misery and Saw II last night before bed. He teetered around as he glanced at his watch. It was time to see what was in store for him. He gulped as he knocked on the door.

As he knocked on the door as he heard Miss Compton said in a dangerous and seductive voice, "Come in." He obeyed and entered shutting the door behind him. Nick was leaving with his head down in shame and confusion. Odd sat down in the seat behind his usual seat. Miss Compton was in her closet. From Odd's view it looked as though she was trying reach something up high with great difficulty, "Oh shit... hmm... Odd could you help me with this?" she said still with that dangerous and seductive voice still. Odd got up and went over to the closet looking curious, why was the light off when she was reaching for something in the dark? he thought. He entered the closet and stood next to her. He watched as she closed the door with her heel pulling the door towards them.

"Uh... Miss Compton?" Odd wavered, blushing as he felt her breath steaming on him. Before he recieved a repiled he felt a hand in his hair stroking it daintily as she slid down caressing his neck, swerved around his chest and into his pants. He felt her fingertips slide down the shaft as he started to sweat. She was now stroking him vigorously feeling him get harder with each stroke she relased him when she heard him moan while he cummed into her hand.

"Well Odd how was that?" Miss Compton gingerly said as she stroked the tip of Odd's cock with her sticky, cum-filled hand. She heard him mumble something softly as she ripped her blouse off and pessed her boobs against his face. He suckled her erect nipples lovingly with his tongue as she moaned softly.

"Hmm...," she said as Odd made her clit hard. Odd pulled his pants down and started to fluck her hard, "Oh yeah... yeah... YEAH!" she screamed as Odd cummed into her. She licked her lip in a dazed manor as she relized it was five o'clock, "Oh damn..." She pushed Odd away as she got dressed. She opened the door and she straightened her blouse and hair haphazardly, "In all honesty on a scale from one to ten, what? A ten?" Odd stilled dazed nodded unaware of her question.

"I have to get detention more often," Odd told her winking over his shoulder. He opened the door and let himself out walking down the hall towards the doors the head to the boy's dorm building. He imagined Ulrich was teasing Kiwi with his rubber squeak bone tantalizing him by forcing him to jump up. He entered the room to find it empty, Ulrich must be taking Kiwi for a walk, he thought to himself. He went over to the desk with the computer on it and went on his MySpace®. He had two-thousand forty one friends on MySpace®. He went into his edit profile piece and changed his name to Oddity of the Hour™ and went to celebrity Myspace to see if his favorite actress was there. He searched for Scout Taylor-Compton, and next to the name was her lovely picture of her laughing with a black harried girl who he didn't know. He clicked on her name: Scout Queen of all Suites. He waited as her profile uploaded first to pop up was Scout Queen of all Suites is rehearsing for a movie called Fetish 101. He scrolled down to the friend request button clicked it repeatedly and he sent a message saying "I love your films. And I'm not a nerdy fan as you would think. I like you b/c we r so much alike. I mean you get it. Your awsome and cool and spunky and I think thats what seperates us from evry1 else." He hit send and shut off the computer as Ulrich stepped in with Kiwi in his pack, "How was detention?"