Armory

Armory looked over to you with a frown on her face. This is the tenth time she caught you on your phone while she was trying to tutor you. It was honestly pissing her off to no end. She shook her head and snatched the phone from your hands “Look I don’t know why you don’t give a fuck about your future but I’m getting paid to help you. I don’t know what you did to the past people that tried to tutor you and left but it won’t happen with me. Now we’re going to try something new. While I’m going over things with you I’ll randomly ask you questions and if you get them right I’ll remove an article of my clothing of your choosing. If I get completely undressed then you get your phone back. Every question you get wrong though I add on another piece of clothing. Are you ready to start now?”