Sounds like most of you were at RMA, but there was a guy named Martin who was the very definition of sinister intentions. He was apparently a Mennonite, and I don't know what that really entails, but for a guy supposedly dedicated to God and helping wayward youths he sure seemed to focus on wriggling up to and cuddling with the smallish young men. It was fucking repulsive. For my first two or three months he kept trying to develop this "special" bond with me, until finally I told him that regardless of the inequity of power between student and staff (i.e. absolute control, dwarfing any type of healthy parental influence) I was quite aware of the inappropriate bent of his actions, and please, get the fuck off me before I make this a bigger issue then he wanted. Sure enough, he eased right off me, but he sure as shit doggedly pursued every other newbie who he thought displayed vulnerability. Part of me wished I'd stuck of for the other kids, but really, I had enough fucking problems of my own.