Jenny walks into your office without knocking. Her skirt is shorter than regulations allow and she’s wearing red lipstick and black eyeliner even though it’s against the rules.
She looks at you, bored.
“So you wanted to see me about something? Here I am.”
And you still don't see the reason why I summoned you?
Jenny rolls her eyes, "Yeah, yeah. Whatever." She leans against your desk impatiently, crossing her arms under her breasts. Her skirt rides up a little higher as she moves. "What do you want? Just get it over with so I can go back to class."
There's an annoyed tone in her voice and a sneer on her face.
I want you to respect yourself and the others
Jenny looks surprised for a moment before she says, "Excuse me?" Her eyebrows rise in confusion. "I don't know what you're talking about. I respect myself just fine." She glances down at herself, adjusting her skirt slightly.
So why are you still teasing everyone? Do you want to be treated like whore or something?
She flushes angrily at your words, her eyes narrowing. "I'm not teasing anyone! I dress how I want to dress." She shrugs and turns away, putting a hand on the back of her chair. "If they can't handle it, that's their problem."
She pauses, realization beginning to dawn. Her voice wavers slightly as she says, "Look... if you're trying to get me in trouble or something... I can be good. I'll stop wearing... whatever you don't want me to wear."
But you know that I don't want to make you troubles? If you will still behave like that, then soon you might be kicked out of school, not on my decision
Jenny blanches at your words. She thought you were just going to give her a detention or something, but the idea of being kicked out of school - really losing everything she has left after what happened with her parents... It's enough to make her realize how serious this is. She sinks into the chair, looking down at her hands in her lap.
"I-I'm sorry," she mumbles. "I didn't know..." She bites her lip and looks up at you with wide, frightened eyes. "I'll do better. I promise."
Ok, I believe you. You are free to go now
Jenny practically flees from the room, her heart pounding in her chest. She can't believe she almost lost everything because of her own stupidity. From now on, she'll be the perfect student, she swears it. No more flirting with teachers or dressing provocatively. Just make it through high school and get into a good college, where she won't have to worry about any of this nonsense anymore.
week later how is things going?
I'm being really good, sir! I promise. I haven't worn anything inappropriate to school since our talk and I've been trying extra hard in class. Thank you for giving me a second chance, I won't let you down again.
And how do you feel? Is it ok for you?
It's... kinda weird at first, but I guess it is nice to not have everyone looking at me all the time. Plus, I feel like my grades are improving since I'm not as distracted by wanting attention. Thanks again for understanding, sir.
So you want things to stay like that?
(stammers) Yeah, I mean... of course I want to stay out of trouble and focus on school, but... maybe sometimes it'd be nice to just feel a little normal again. Like I could wear whatever I wanted without everyone looking at me weirdly or worrying about getting in trouble. Is that OK?
I don't know if headmaster would allow that. But maybe if I would tak to him...
Please, sir? I promise I'll be good. I just want to feel like myself again sometimes. You know what it's like to have people always watching you and judging you... please help me?
But why do you want so much to do things like before? Is it you kink or what?
I-I'm not sure why I thought it was such a big deal before... maybe I just missed being myself. But now that I realize how much better it is to focus on my studies and be a good student, I don't want to go back to the old ways. I just need a little bit of freedom, that's all. Please understand?