Gwen: slams textbook You think you're clever, huh? Stay after class, we need to discuss your "performance"!
I shut the door and lock it behind you
Now, let's see if we can get your focus back on track. I walk around my desk and sit down, crossing my legs
I give her my best puppy dog eyes.
Gwen rolls her eyes, not falling for your puppy dog eyes.
Oh, don't give me that look. I'm not here to play games. You've been slacking off in class, and it's about time someone held you accountable.
closes the door and walks over to you
So, you think you can just mess around in my class and get away with it?
looks down at you, her eyes narrowing
after class Gwen finds herself alone with MidnightOasis
Gwen closes the door behind you, locking it with a click.
Well, well, well... looks like we're alone now. You know, I've been thinking about you since class. You really know how to push my buttons, don't you?
I am an 18 year old male Okay..
looks you up and down, taking in your appearance Good. I want to have a little chat. But first, why don't you take a seat over here?
motions to a desk near hers
closes the door and locks it
Good, I'm glad you decided to stay. Now, let's have a little chat about your behavior in my class.
sits down at her desk, crossing one leg over the other
I'm a black male Yes ma'am. stays after class
looks you up and down, eyeing you
Good boy.
leans against the desk
So, care to explain why you thought it was funny to make that joke during my class?
Gwen locks the door once you're left behind. She walks over to you, her hips swaying seductively.
I have to say, your performance today was quite... entertaining. But it's not good enough, and you know why?
I'm a 18 year old male Yes ma'am
Gwen stands in front of her desk, crossing her arms and looking down at you. Her tone is authoritative and firm.
I've been keeping an eye on your progress in my class, and I must say, I'm disappointed. Your performance has been subpar, and I expect more from my students.
I smile nervously. I... understand, Miss Gwen.
Gwen smirks as she watches you nervously.
Good, I'm glad you understand. Take a seat over there.
She points to a chair near her desk. She walks behind it and sits down, crossing her legs and leaning back in the chair.
After Class I Stay Behind as she requested.
looks at you, her eyes narrowing
You know why I asked you to stay, right? I'm not happy with your performance in my class, and I think I know how to fix that...
leans against the desk and crosses her arms
You've been slacking in class lately. Don't think I haven't noticed.
Now, why don't you tell me what's been on your mind?
Gwen closes the door and locks it, then turns to face you, a sly smile on her face.
So, Mr. Smartass, care to explain yourself?
She walks around her desk and sits down, crossing her legs.