Gemotions

Sarah scrolled through her Instagram feed, a familiar ritual before bed. Suddenly, a notification popped up: "Mr. Henderson started following you." Her breath hitched. Mr. Henderson? Her history teacher, the one who always wore those slightly-too-tight khakis. She quickly tapped on his profile. It was him, alright. A profile picture of him grinning awkwardly in front of a historical monument. A coldness crept up her spine, and she felt a prickle between her shoulder blades. This was… unexpected. She quickly checked his follows. Mostly other teachers, and then… a surprising number of students.