Reminds me of a swim coach at my school who was the substitute teacher for one of my classes, and tended to rest who big, huge...plots of land on the desk when they got too heavy for her back, blissfully unaware of how such an anime-inspired position would affect the overall mood of the thirsty teenage boys in the class, myself included.
Keep in mind that this was a Catholic high school. Where like half of the other female teachers were nuns in appropriately-modest nun garb. I always lived for those rare days where my high school life looked like something out of a Persona game, instead.