[John stares at the slip of paper in his hand with a bit of distaste as he walks from the bus stop to his home.
Permission slip SEX EDUCATION CLASSES
The teacher had handed them all out at the end of the day, explaining that parents could deny the child from taking these classes and... do some other kind of work. Really, he hadn't been paying attention. He'd been too busy doodling in his notebook at the time until the student in front of him thrust some papers in his face to take and pass to the student behind him.
When he enters his home, he calls for his dad, slumping into the kitchen and setting the sheet on the kitchen counter.]
THE TALK
Permission slip
SEX EDUCATION CLASSES
The teacher had handed them all out at the end of the day, explaining that parents could deny the child from taking these classes and... do some other kind of work. Really, he hadn't been paying attention. He'd been too busy doodling in his notebook at the time until the student in front of him thrust some papers in his face to take and pass to the student behind him.
When he enters his home, he calls for his dad, slumping into the kitchen and setting the sheet on the kitchen counter.]
Daaaaaaaad!