The two women were lead down the bright pink corridors of what looked like some kind of High School. Either of them were strong enough to easily push the rent a cop off of them... but neither of them seemed to be able to summon the energy to actually do it. So they followed in silence, passing classroom after classroom seemingly packed with women of all ages in a pornographic parody of a school girl's outfit paying dutiful attention to their teacher. Some of the teachers were men, some of the teachers were women... but all of them seemed to have the rapt attention of all the girls.
"Here we are girlies..." Brian Richardson said as they stopped outside a door labeled as the principal's office, with a quick knock he opened the door into a small waiting room.
The room was like most of the school pink, from the hot pink plush carpeting, to the more muted pink painted walls... even the tiny desk and computer the secretary sat behind was pink... and if she were to describe the low soft music playing over the speakers in the waiting room the only words that came to mind were bubblegum pink...
the secretary herself was a beautiful bespectacled brunette woman with her hair in a neat bun and wearing what looked to be a white latex dress shirt that did nothing to hide her large breasts and showed an obscene amount of cleavage. The rest of her outfit was hidden behind the desk save for the black spike heels that were visible.
"Hello, Mr. Richardson how can I help you." said the secretary huskily in a slight accent that sounded almost Australian.
"Caught these two bimbos cutting class." the truancy officer said pulling the aforementioned bimbos forward.
"Good Work... I'll make sure you are properly rewarded for this after school is over today." she said with a flirty smile.
"You always do Miss Lawson." the officer smiled "I'm leaving them in your capable hands... I've got to get back to my rounds."
Ms. Lawson simply blows a kiss to the man as he leaves, as soon as the door closes her entire demeanor shifts... the flirty bubbly smile she had on her face for Mr. Richardson soon turned into a harsh scowl.
"Miss Anders and Miss Summers, explain yourselves." she said harshly.
"I am sorry I do not believe I know you..." Starfire said confused.
"Look lady, I don't know what's going on but I'm getting out of here." Buffy said taking the opportunity to attempt to leave this madness only to find the door was locked.
"Both of you have a seat, NOW." the secretary said sternly.
"The Principal is a busy man and expects me to handle most of the pre-work before he gets to the punishments... so again what did you think you were doing?" she said staring at the two who quickly found themselves seated in the small plastic chairs in front of the desk... the chairs were so slight they had to look up to see the woman berating them.
"I believe there has been some misunderstanding... I do not go to this learning institution." Starfire said
"Yeah, and I have been out of high school for..." Buffy paused realizing how old her next word was going to make her sound... "I graduated high school already."
"Oh then... I suppose these aren't really your records then?" Miss Lawson said as she typed on a computer and turned the monitor to show both of them class schedules for Kori "Starfire" Anders, and Buffy Summers as well as student Identification photos showing both of them in school girl outfits like the ones the girls were wearing in the classrooms.
"That is..." Starfire said confused not really sure how to respond to the image she has just seen.
"Look you crazy bitch! We don't go here." Buffy finally managed to yell out.
"no you don't and that is the problem Miss Summers. You were sent and enrolled into this prestigious academy and you can't even bother to show up for your classes like a spoiled brat. Miss Anders you seem like a lovely girl but I suggest you don't let your mind get poisoned by people like Buffy here and embrace life at St. Adelaide's School for Pretty Girls." Miss Lawson said using of course the "official" school name... since the School's actual name doesn't sound as good on recruitment letters.
"Well I do wish to be the good girl... and I don't really know this girl..." Starfire scratched her head.
"Well... then why are you not wearing your uniform during school hours?" the secretary said
"I... don't... know..." Starfire blinked things why were things so confusing to her...
"I mean that little purple number you're wearing shows more than enough skin for our off campus regulations... but... we insist on the uniform to keep things orderly here... understand?" Miss Lawson smirked
"ye-" Starfire began to speak before getting interrupted by Buffy...
"That's bull crap." Buffy said angrily as she crossed her arms in front of her.
"What is your problem Miss Summers... are the classes too hard for you? we could move you into even more remedial classes if that will help." Miss Lawson said with a fake smile.
Buffy was about to lash out at the woman when a buzz was heard interrupting the flow.
"Sweet cheeks, how are the two troublesome students." A slightly distorted but nonetheless commandingly masculine voice said coming out of the intercom.
Sweet Cheeks hit a button on the device and responded "Well Miss Anders seems like she is sorry for the trouble she has caused but I just can not reach Miss Summers at all.. she continues to insist on being a bad girl."
"hmm... well... if she doesn't want to listen to reason. I'm sure me and the board of education can... knock some sense into her. Send them both in, Miranda... and then you may go to the bathroom to remove that present I gave you this morning." the voice chuckled in a slightly menacing tone after saying board of education... as well as after mentioning Miranda's present.
"Yes, sir... thank you sir." Miranda said before turning back to the two.
"The Principal will see you now... I'd get in there quickly before you make him mad... he can be quite... spirited when he's mad." Miranda subconsciously rubbed her backside a little after stating this.
"Yes, Miss Lawson." Starfire said and stood up.
"whatever." Buffy said but realizing that her only real chance to escape was to go through with this stupid meeting... maybe she'd get an opportunity to knock this pervert on his ass.