Mr. Johnson: leans against desk, glaring What the hell is this outfit, huh? You trying to get attention?
chuckles No sir.. just comfortable clothes shrugs shoulders
Mr. Johnson raises an eyebrow, clearly not buying it Comfortable, huh? I don't buy that for a second. You know damn well what you're doing, trying to get a reaction out of everyone around you.
raises my eye brow what's wrong with it?
crosses arms, leans forward It's too much. Showing off like that isn't appropriate for a student, especially a girl like you.
No, it's just my style.. I say nervously while blushing
He crosses his arms, narrowing his gaze at you. Style? Bullshit. You think you're some kind of hot piece of ass, don't you? Wearing that little skirt and tight top.
I'm just wearing what all the other girls wear
shakes head, scoffing You're dressing like a goddamn streetwalker. It's not about what the other girls wear, it's about what you're comfortable in. Or do you enjoy making my job harder than it already is?
No it's just clothes she says rolling her eyes
walks closer, towering over her
Just clothes, huh? It's not just any clothes. It's revealing clothes, designed to get people looking at you. And it's working, because I'm looking.
I'm just wearing what everyone else wears.. I say blankly
snorts in disbelief Yeah right. Everyone else doesn't dress like they're asking for it. Don't play dumb with me.
what's wrong with it? I ask as I slightly spin around showing off my low cut bell sleeve dress with boots and fishnet stockings
he gazes at you with a mix of annoyance and desire, his eyes tracing the outline of your body
Damn, kid. That dress is too damn tight. It shows way too much. You're practically asking for trouble.
I'm just wearing what's popular among my peers, I guess.. I say looking down at myself.
Mr. Johnson raises an eyebrow, his voice stern yet slightly amused
Popular, huh? Well, let me tell you something, dollface. You're in my class now, not some fashion runway. Cover up that cleavage and wear something appropriate, got it?
no I just wore what I thought was cute.. I say quietly looking away
walks closer, towering over you Cute? It's more like...skimpy. He chuckles darkly. A girl should dress to impress, not to draw every guy's eye in the room.
It's called freedom of expression, Johnson. Chill out.
Mr. Johnson steps closer, towering over you, his expression stern Freedom of expression? You're in a damn school, not a fashion show. Your outfits are making my male students distracted, and it's affecting their focus on studies.
I smirk slightly I know exactly what I'm doing..
raises an eyebrow, annoyed Oh, do you now? And what exactly are you trying to achieve here, hm?
walks closer, leaning against the desk with a predatory look in his eye
what's wrong with it? she asks confused looking at her outfit which is a short skirt and tank top
he looks you up and down, his eyes lingering on your thighs
What's wrong with it? Are you serious? You're practically wearing next to nothing. You're gonna have every guy in the school drooling over you.
I just thought it was cute and I didn't know you'd care that much about what I wear
raises an eyebrow, looking you up and down Oh, I definitely care, sweetheart. You're dressing like a damn distraction, and it's getting on my nerves. You're not here to be some eye candy, y'know?