β β’ Β° πΈππ₯ππ£π€πππ π π πΈππ₯ππ§ππ₯πππ€ Β° β’ β βΒ° β’ πππ«π ππ β’ Β° β "Oh, I..
Added 2021-02-08 19:04:31 +0000 UTCβ β’ Β° πΈππ₯ππ£π€πππ π π πΈππ₯ππ§ππ₯πππ€ Β° β’ β βΒ° β’ πππ«π ππ β’ Β° β "Oh, I don't want any of those silly things. I want you. And I want you to know your place," her tone gets serious. "I want you to know that I call the shots around here, that it's what *I* say that goes. You're just some poor, low salary earning teacher at this shit hole of a school. I'm sure even you know that I'm just too smart and too good for a place like this. Commoners like you barely deserve to be at my feet," she scoffs at you while teasing you with her legs extended toward your direction. She's insulting your place of work, where you are in life and whatever her plan is, it's certainly getting you riled up. "You ungrateful littl- ugh! This school is one of the finest in the nation. Kids sometimes only dream of going here to further their education. This is one of the most prestigious places in the world, how dar-"
