The more I read this Thread, I kept remembering a incident that occurred in High School when I was in the 11th (?) Grade in English Lit. My Twin and I had the same Class.
There was this Student, J.J. Kline, who was also on the same Wrestling Team as my Twin Brother, and my Brother wasn't fond of this Dude. Apparently, right in the middle of Class, he was talking to the Teacher about something, when all of a sudden, he groped one of her Breasts, and she was a younger, prettier Teacher with some nice Dewey Hooters. She was shocked and humiliated, not to mention paralyzed with embarrassment, then ran out of the Class. J.J. and a few of the other Students laughed about it. Then another Student, Chris Barber, walked to the Chalkboard and wrote her name, "Mrs. Winterrowd", with the "W" curved and added Nipples to the bottom of that shit. Some of those same Students laughed their Asses off.
My Twin saw enough and got up, disgusted at what was happening, and told Chris to cut it out, snatching the Chalk out of his hand. Chris tried to put hands on my Twin, but he wasn't having it. He tossed that Dude damn near over the other side of the Teacher's Desk.
Nobody was laughing when that happened. The entire Class fell into a quiet hush.
Chris tried to play the shit off and went to his Desk, as did my Brother. Another Student went to the Chalkboard and erased the disrespectful scrawling of the Teacher's name on the Board.
Right when this happened, Mrs. Winterrowd returned to the Classroom, looked at what the Student was doing, then ran out again, sobbing.
To this Day, I have no idea what that was about, but my Twin and I deduced that something inappropriate was going on between J.J. and Mrs. Winterrowd.
Epilogue: J.J. Kline died in a Car Wreck several Years later after we Graduated.