Hands-On Education

The day started just as any day would. Justin took his usual seat in the Anatomy lecture hall, right by the plastic model of the nervous system. Justin is your typical college freshman: constantly nervous, excited, and overwhelmed. The gorgeous 19 year old stands at about 6 feet, with a very decent build, golden tan, and short golden hair with handsome stubble. Since all the girls would stare at him during class, it never took long for him to get them out of the classroom and into his bed.

Today, however, the class began differently. The professor entered the classroom and said only two words: "Field trip." The anatomy students looked confusedly at each other as the professor strode quickly out of the room. Soon the whole class pursued right behind, following the professor onto a schoolbus waiting outside. The class of about 28 students each took a seat. Soon, the bus took off, out of the University's entrance and down the highway. After driving for about an hour, the bus exited the highway and took a complex series of turns, ending up on a very obscure road.

Justin looked at his iPhone's map. When trying to find his location, the screen simply went blank and said "Could not collect location data".

"The fuck...?" Justin pocketed his phone and called out to the professor driving the bus. "Alright, where the hell are we?!"