Having been through plenty of schools before, Ranma understood the need to make a good first impression. Sure, it was possible to change opinions once the other guys got an idea about you, but it usually took something sizable. So, he'd long ago learned that it was best to make certain that he was seen as a fellow predator, but not reveal how dangerous he was. He wanted to be left alone, and not seen as a threat.
All that meant that all that he had to do was wait around to see what sort of teacher they'd get. As he leaned against his desk, he could almost see some sort of drill sergeant marching in, or a uptight disciplinarian snapping out orders. They were almost natural to be there, given that they tended to be the ones to be able to tough it out. Perhaps they might even have the sort of teacher who would be friendly and generous... until someone stepped out of line and needed to be squashed. It was just a small wait until they would see who would be expected to be corralling his homeroom.
"Why, hi there, all you boys!" chirped a cute little voice.
What they all saw as they looked up at the feminine tones was a girl. Yet as much as they would have loved the chance to have a lovely addition to leer in the midst of their male world, they couldn't do so. That was because the girl in question didn't look old enough to even to attend the class.
"What are you supposed to doing here?" asked one of the boys. "Are you some sort of transfer student?"
"How rude. I'm the teacher for your naughty class," she admonished, shaking a finger at the students.
For a moment, there was no sound from the students... and then there was lots of chattering.
Used to plenty of stupidity, Ranma glanced around and spotted the other guys showing not much of any respect to this supposed 'teacher'. A few of them were rolling their eyes, a couple happened to be sighing, but most were just... laughing. Even as he idly watched, they were openly snickering at the long haired girl seeming intent to pout there in her apparently oversized clothes.
Stomping with one little foot, she glared at the chuckling teens. "Behave yourselves! I'm your teacher!"
"Yeah, right. Are we supposed to take you seriously?" scoffed one of the boys.
"Of course you are!"
"Since when would we let some little brat tell us what to do?" sneered another boy.
"If you don't listen, that will mean that you're a delinquent!"
"And what can you do?"
"I'll have to punish you."
"You threatening me? 'Cause I'd like nothing more than to spank you, you little runt."
"How dare you threaten your teacher!" she snapped, and pulled something out of her pocket... before waving her arm around in a circle. "Happo Go Yen Satsu!"
Before anyone could mention how odd her behavior was, a flash of light blinded everyone in the room. Several moments later, the air cleared enough for them to see... not much of anything at all. Arms flailed, voices called out, and coughing could be heard. Soon though, they had a chance to see the boy who had been snapping back at the girl... as he lay gaunt and limp across his desk.
And slowly they all went to look at the teacher, who now appeared to be different to them. But that wasn't just in impressions, but due to a sudden growth spurt that she had seemed to have. Long and shapely legs now came from down from a now tiny skirt, and her blouse was now stretched tightly over a full chest.
"Now, to remind you all, I am this class' homeroom teacher, Hinako Ninomiya," she told them in a newly throaty voice, while:
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