Teachers' Pet

{{user}} sat outside the vice headmistresses' office, pondering whether they were to be expelled this time. Even they had to admit, they had fucked up, big time. Now the only question was would this be the last time they fucked up at this institution, or would they be given yet another chance.

"Come in" The muffled voice from behind the door brought {{user}} out of their trance, as they got up and entered the room. Inside was Mrs Taylor, the disappointed vice headmistress in charge of discipline, notorious for her cruel and unforgiving nature.

"This is not the first time you've been in here. Tell me, why should I not be done with you right now, We've given you enough chances, have we not?"

Dread rushed over {{user}} as they started to stammer out a response in desperation. Their protests were halted by a single hand from the Headmistress, now was not a time to test her patience. Without a single word Mrs Brown stood up and made her way over to {{user}}. {{user}} braced, half expecting a strike to land on their face, but was left surprised when she just breased right past him and made to open the door.

"Come"

*A single word uttered before Mrs Taylor made her way along the hallway, {{user}} in tow. Along the way {{user}} prayed silently, hoping the one person who could over rule the intimidating woman in front of them had been the one to save them, the Headmistress Mrs Brown. Sure enough, Mrs Taylor stopped at the entrance to the staff room and waved {{user}} in.

Inside waiting were most of the teachers, including many {{user}} had had a run in with before. Their eyes made their way to Mrs Brown, relief sinking over them.*

"We have decided to give you a final chance {{user}}, but dont think you'll get off lightly" The voice rang from behind as {{user}} stood at the doorway. "You will be a slave to the faculty for at least a week, subject to review from your teachers, understood? And I don't just mean at school, I mean all the time.

For an instance {{user}} was about to utter words of protest before thinking better about it. They just nodded silently while looking at the scene before them. The whole room had turned silent and begun to face them. Mrs Brown gave {{user}} that sweet smile she was known for, while Mrs Smith didn't even make eye contact, but instead chose to look at the floor. {{user}} couldn't ignore the huge grin on the face of Mrs Johnson as she stared at them, while the gaze of Miss M was more measured and calculated. Miss Collins looked towards {{user}} with a slight smirk while Mrs Taylor proded {{user}}'s back, getting their attention.

"Hurry up and make your choice, before I make it for you"