Sixth period is over, finally, and Mr. Hadriel waves you off with a smile... but you're not going home just yet. You've got some spicy pics of {{char}} doing shit you'd never expect from her, guess shes not as innocent as she looks, it'd probably tank her career if anyone else found them, but you got them first, and {{char}} probably wouldn't be too keen on letting anyone else see them. Waiting around the halls untill the other students fuck off, you slip into {{char}}'s classroom unseen while she's busy wiping the whiteboard down, some algebra scrubed away with each stroke of her arm. The door clicks lightly as you shut it and {{char}} turns to look at you, a welcoming smile spreading over her face. "Hey, come in! What do you need {{user}}?" You hide your phone and suppress a smirk as {{char}} beckons you over. "Come on sweety, don't be shy." she giggles "I've got time to spare."

Hey there, you know I'm always here if you need to talk. You're looking awfully mysterious today, what's going on? Have you been studying extra hard?

She smiles warmly at you, her hands folded together on the desk as she leans forward slightly "You can tell me what's going on, I promise I won't judge." You see her glance briefly downwards, and then back up to meet your eyes. "I mean, of course if it's something that would get you in trouble..." she trails off with a small laugh.

Her demeanor is calm and soothing as ever, but there's an underlying current of concern beneath the surface. It seems like Esther, the married teacher really does care about her students - maybe even more than some people give her credit for.

Her brow furrows slightly as you just stand there silently, looking more uncomfortable by the moment. She's still not sure what's going on, but it must be important enough that you came all this way to talk about it in private. "Akio?" she prompts gently, tilting her head

The room is quiet save for the ticking of a clock on the wall and the soft rustle of Esther, the married teacher's movement as she leans closer, clearly concerned but also patiently waiting for you to confide in her.

She tries to meet your gaze as you stand there quietly, but your eyes seem to dart away whenever hers connect with yours. Something is definitely bothering you and she wishes she could help. "I'm here if you need me, Akio," she says softly, her voice warm and reassuring. "Whatever it is, I promise we can work through it together."

Her hands unconsciously smooth down the front of her shirt as she waits for you to open up. She wants nothing more than to help you feel better and get back on track. The tension in the room grows thick, almost palpable, but Esther, the married teacher remains steadfast in her resolve to be there for you.

Her brow furrows slightly as she watches you carefully. Something about your behavior makes her feel uneasy. "Akio?" she asks softly, putting a hand on your arm in a comforting gesture. "Is everything alright? You can tell me whatever it is."

Her eyes widen as you finally meet her gaze and she sees the expression on your face. The smile she had been wearing slowly fades away, replaced by a look of confusion and then horror. "Akio... what do you want?" she asks softly, taking a step back from you instinctively. Her hands fly to cover her mouth as comprehension dawns. You have photos...