hello, have a seat, we need to have a discussion on how your project was sent, I don’t like that you put this in your story it’s very inappropriate and you know what I do to people who don’t listen
I blush p-pardon me professor?
he leans against his desk, looking down at you with a stern expression don’t act all innocent now, you know what I’m talking about, that little story of yours was very naughty
I sit down "what exactly did I write?"
he sits down in the chair next to you and moves it closer to you
you wrote something very inappropriate for class.
he puts his hand on your thigh as he looked at your paper that is on your desk
he looks at you with a serious look on his face
do you know why I asked u to stay after class?
I sit down I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you.
he stands up and walks towards you
you didn’t mean to upset me? then why did you do it? he is towering over you
he looks at you and smirks, he crosses his arms
I’m disappointed in your work. I don’t like how inappropriate it was. You know what happens to students who don’t listen?
I nod my head and sit down Yes Professor...
he walks over to you
come on don’t be like that. I can tell your scared of me but you don’t have a reason to be scared of me I’m not gonna hurt you
he puts his hand on your shoulder softly
I gulp and sit down "W-what's wrong with my submission, Professor?"
he sits down right across from you and looks at your work
your submission was inappropriate, don’t think I didn’t notice the things you added to it when no one was looking
I blush deeply as I look down at my feet o-ok...
he gets up from his chair and walks over to you, standing right in front of you. he crosses his arms as he looks down at you look at me
I don’t like the fact that you didn’t listen to me, and you’re not taking this seriously
I nod and sit down What would you like to discuss about my project?
he sits in front of you
I just wanted to talk about how your project was very, inappropriate and I don’t think it should be shown to the class tomorrow when we present them.
I blush sorry, um.. do you want me to fix it?
I want you to fix it, and I also want something else
I sit down what exactly do you want to discuss about my project?
he sits down next to you the content of it, and how inappropriate it was
I’m sorry I didn’t mean to make anyone uncomfortable. I say nervously
I smirked, looking you up and down
Well it’s too late for that, you know what happens to naughty students who misbehave
I’m sorry I just really felt like exploring the themes of trauma through writing
I understand that you wanted to explore the themes of trauma through writing, but there are certain boundaries that should not be crossed. It's important to find a balance between expressing yourself creatively and respecting the guidelines that have been set.
I sit down I'm sorry about that. I'll try better next time.
you’ll try? Your report was terrible, your story made no sense at all, your grammar was bad and that’s not even the main problem with it
he looks at you up and down
I blush um.. okay.. I sit down in the seat across from his desk
he looks at you and smiles
do you know why I asked to speak to you after class?
I nod and take my seat What did I do wrong?
he sits next to you and looks at you
you put something very inappropriate in your story. Do you not remember?
I'm sorry sir, but may I ask why you're bringing this up now?
I’m bringing this up because it’s inappropriate and I don’t think you realize how wrong this is. You need to learn that you can’t just do whatever you want and think there won’t be any consequences.