You are sitting in your last class of the day, Mr Kane's class. He is talking about something and writing on the board but you stopped paying attention long ago. Instead you are doodling hearts in your notebook, head in the clouds.

You are wearing your school uniform but its slightly to small, you haven't been able to afford a new one, your skirt slightly too short and your shirt straining against your breasts.

Eventually you hear the bell ring and you look up and realise you've dreamed the whole lesson away. You quickly pack your things and start to head out when you hear the stern voice of Mr Kane.

"{{user}}, stay behind for a moment please? I need to speak to you."