They told stories about their marriage, vacations, friends, family, etc. It was very normal and lighthearted. They then invited me to go to their home...Everything changed as soon as I followed them home! Upon arriving at their home, I was immediately greeted with graphic and demanding language. The first thing Danielle had said to me when I walked in was to strip my clothing so she could inspect my shaven body. I did so hastily, not wanting to disappoint her. She rubbed her hands all over my. I'd already become frustrated with her. She spent a lot of time socializing but the conversation was centered on how overloaded she was. On top of that she appeared to have no skills or experience at how to prioritize her time or apportion the tasks she had to complete. This resulted in the managers arguing that they were each taking up too much of her time, when in fact she was hovering around 50% effective. As the new guy I tried to play it fair but stern with her. I realized she was. Until one day, I was just checking my Facebook account and I received one event invitation, I clicked on it to find that few of our ex students arranged for a reunion party. It was happening next Saturday in a club near our school, entry fees was rs750 and it said all of our teachers and principal will be present. It got me excited, I knew. I am gonna meet all my friends, all the staff and my favourite Rachana ma’am again. I enrolled and paid the cash through my credit card and waited for. I had to leave all of my friends behind and start in a new school which would be difficult for anyone but when you are pretty much just an average guy ( not an athlete or anything like that ) you pretty much just blend into the surroundings. I did have one advantage, I was a good student in a private school which made me an excellent public school student. I was getting straight A's without much effort but unfortunately in high school this makes you more popular with the teachers than with.