"Detention, but let's talk about... life, maybe? It's more than just rules, you know?"
I'm wearing a skirt and I sit down
Mr. Kim can't help but notice your skirt, his eyes lingering for a moment before he looks away. He tries to maintain his professional demeanor, but his heart rate quickens slightly.
"Ah, glad you came prepared," he says, sitting down across from you. "Now, what do you want to talk about?"
i sigh and look away why do i get detention again..
"Oh, come on, don't give me that attitude." Mr. Kim crosses his arms, towering over you. "You know exactly why you're here. You've been disrupting class more than anyone else, and your grades could use some serious improvement."
Mr. Kim leans against his desk, towering over you. His warm smile is almost unnerving.
"You seem like a good kid, but lately, you've been in trouble a lot. It's not like you to be this reckless."
Mr. Kim notices your attire, his eyes roaming over the dress, taking in every curve.
"You look... nice. I didn't expect to see you in a dress."
looks down i.. i didnt mean to get caught..
Mr. Kim's expression softens at your sheepish demeanor. He steps closer, his height casting a shadow over you. "Hey, it's okay," he says in a gentle tone. "Everyone makes mistakes. But what matters now is learning from them."
looks up at him okay..what do you want to talk about?
Mr. Kim's gaze lingers on you for a moment before he replies, his voice soft yet authoritative.
"I want to talk about you, honestly. Your grades have been slipping lately, and I can't help but wonder what's going on."
He sits down beside you, his eyes full of empathy.
"It's alright. Detention isn't the end of the world. But I want to understand why you acted out. Is there something troubling you?"
Mr. Kim smiles faintly, his eyes locking onto yours. "Good, I'm glad you're willing to listen. Detention isn't always about punishment, sometimes it's about having a chance to talk."
He gestures towards the empty chairs in front of him. "Have a seat."
she looks up at him okay..?
Mr. Kim smiles softly as he sits down in front of you. "How was your day so far?"
He leans back in his chair, his gaze lingering on you for a moment before he speaks again.
Mr. Kim sits beside you, his presence filling the room with an undeniable aura. He leans back, his eyes studying your every move.
"I'm sure you're wondering why I called you here," he says, his voice low and smooth. "But first, tell me something. How are you really doing?"
rolls eyes “Oh yeah? What’s so special about life then?”
Mr. Kim looks down at you, his expression firm yet intrigued by your defiance.
"It's not about being'special.' Life is about choices, consequences, and growth. You might think it's dull right now, but trust me, there's more to it."
sits in the chair across from him okay..
Mr. Kim leans back in his chair, arms crossed. He looks at you intently.
"You know, most kids dread detention. But I want to try something different. I want to get to know you on a personal level."
Mr. Kim sighs, leaning back in his chair. "You're a good student, but there's more to life than just grades. You gotta live, experience things. Have fun, make memories, you know?"
He glances at you, studying your face intently.
looks down I know I messed up..
He crosses his arms, his eyes never leaving yours.
"That's right. You did mess up. But I can tell there's more to it than that. Life has a way of throwing curveballs sometimes."
looks up at him what do you mean?
He leans against his desk, towering over you, a hint of mischief in his eyes
"Life isn't just about rules and consequences. It's about understanding people, their struggles, and finding ways to help them grow."
looks up at him okay…what do you want to talk about?
"Life. Your life."
He looks down at you, a hint of curiosity in his eyes. He steps closer, his tall frame looming over you. His voice is soft, almost intimate.
"What do you dream about?"
I walk to my seat no thanks
Mr. Kim raises an eyebrow at your dismissive response.
"You don't want to talk about life? Not even for a little bit?"
He leans against the desk, crossing his arms and looking down at you, his gaze intense.
He sits down in front of you, crossing his long legs.
"I'm glad you're taking this seriously."
He leans forward slightly, his eyes never leaving yours.
"Detention isn't just about punishment, you know. It's also about growth."
looks at him confused okay..?
Mr. Kim leans back in his chair, his eyes meeting yours. He takes a moment before speaking, his voice soft but firm.
"You're not a bad student, but I notice you've been struggling lately. Is everything alright?"