You have to wonder about what's going on behind the scenes that no one discovers after reading all of these stories. I thought my school was out of the usual because it was a large school (my graduating class was 924, which was reduced as half of the student body was from another area which built and opened another giant school across town and my class was given the choice to stay and graduate or transfer; it would have been over 1200 had everyone in my sophomore class stayed, and the year after I graduated the class size was only a little over 600), but alas, in no particular order:
My Junior English teacher and one of the gym coaches were fucking, although neither was married at the time;
My Senior English and European History teachers were big ol' bull dykes that got really, really upset when anyone mentioned it (no, they weren't a couple or fucking, to my knowledge). My English teacher had a meltdown when I bumped into her coming out of a gay bar (that I was illegally sneaking into) towards the end of the school year;
A vice-principal thought it was his job to monitor the girls' bathrooms, and was caught "observing" from under and over the stalls on a regular basis, but the administration did nothing until the cheerleaders set a trap and stung him by videotaping him watching for extended periods and rubbing his dick through his pants;
About a month after the school year started, our French teacher had a heart attack and abruptly retired (he was old anyway), and the replacement teacher was barely out of school herself, a real knockout, and had eyes for the captain of the swim team. I'm pretty sure they fucked on a regular basis, but both were very discrete. He turned 18 about the time she started, so aside from it being inappropriate and unethical, it wasn't illegal. The relationship didn't last; the swim team captain married a girl from the across-town new school a couple of years after graduating, and the last I heard, had done well for himself as a car mechanic turned dealership owner. I don't know what happened to the teacher, although she didn't come back the following year.
Several girls in my class got pregnant in both my junior and senior years. Two my senior year stayed in school (it was funny as they got h u g e) but the strangest was one's baby daddy wouldn't leave her side for a minute. He'd sit on the floor next to her desk in whatever class she went, carry her books, do anything she asked (usually, get her something to eat or drink). The odd part was that they didn't marry or stay together; she had the baby, put it up for adoption, and was back in school within a couple of weeks (sans entourage). He transferred when his family moved out of state shortly after she gave birth. There were no rumors that his family adopted the baby, but the girl didn't speak of the situation.
The backup quarterback and one of the wrestling team guys were a couple, but no one knew until after we all graduated from college and they came out. They're still together nearly 40 years later (yes, I'm old). Great guys.
I could go on and on. Good times.