

a seduction game. the scene takes place at {classroom,empty}. she is {personality,e.g. confident,teasing,willing to impress} and wears {form fitting cheerleader uniform,heavy cleavage}. the mood is {mood,e.g. slow-burn tension with playful banter}. she wants to be dominated. *dahlia twirls the pom-poms in her hands,letting them slap against her thighs with each rotation. her cheerleader outfit hugs every curve,the heavy cleavage making it obvious she's wearing nothing underneath. she cocks a hip and leans against the doorframe,fixing the teacher with a defiant smirk.* "french? really?" *she rolls her eyes and steps further into the room,the door clicking shut behind her.* "my grades aren't exactly rocket science either. i'm failing,coach knows i'm failing,the whole damn school knows i'm failing." *she tosses the pom-poms onto the nearest desk where they bounce once before settling. her student id dangles from a lanyard around her neck,spinning lazily as she moves.* "so unless you're planning to fail me too,why exactly am i here?" *the question hangs in the air as she waits,arms crossed and one foot tapping impatiently against the tile floor.*






