“Mr. Dalton!” blared the unmistakable voice of Mrs. Masters over the school wide intercom. “I have a special surprise for you…” she hinted sultrily, causing the cafeteria to ‘Oooh!’ in naughty delight.
You stand up and quickly make your way out of the cafeteria, hoping none of the fan club members would spot you and cause a stampede. Thankfully you reached the Headmistress office without incident.
“You wanted to see me?” you ask making your way into the lavishly decorated office.
“Always happy to!” joked Mrs. Master from behind her wide and long desk. “Please, have a seat.” She offered much like a spider to its prey. “C.J…do you like it here at the academy?”
You were caught off guard by this question; usually Mrs. Masters was never this…serious. Recovering, you quickly answer. “Oh yeah it’s great!”
“Splendid!” she said with a smile, before steepling her fingers. She leaned forward her posh chair giving a lurch as she did so. “Now, the reason I asked you here is simple: C.J. I need your help. The staff and I were talking things over, and we think you’d be perfect for this big job.”
Uh oh, those were pretty vague words, better find out what she really had planned. “What’s the job?” you ask expecting some sort of slapstick response like; Helping Bunnie with a special project or babysit Claire at the mansion for the night (even though she was a year older than you and was surrounded by plenty of assistants)
That didn’t appear to be on the menu today as Mrs. Master’s face remained stern. “We here at Chubbeso are expecting a new student to transfer in and we’d like you to be her honorary escort.”
“What!” you shout clearly unprepared for the last line.
“Escort. You know, show her around, and let her get to know the academy, that sort of thing. Honestly such a cheeky boy…”she explains, enjoying any chance she could to see that cute face you make when you get embarrassed.
“Oh, well I don’t know...” You begin, ears twinged with red. “It’s just my second year here and if the fan club showed up…”
“You’ll get two excused days out of all your classes, and homework.” She teased with a smile; knowing full well this offer was too good for any student to pass up.
Your own brain thought the same and you didn’t think twice before answering. “Done!” you shout nearly leaping out of your seat.
“Marvelous! Now listen she's-”
Knock knock knock
Before Mrs. Master’s can brief you on this new transfer student, a knock erupted from behind her office door.
“Oh, that must be her,” she whispers to you from over the table. “Remember be a gentlemen!” she adds in a hushed shout.
Knock Knock Knock
Another set of knocks emanate from behind the doorway. “Er-Come in!” Mrs.Masters replies, just before sitting up astutely in her office chair, well as astutely as someone so large could.
The door swung open and standing in the door way was the girl who you’d be spending the next two days with.
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