Perfect Little Angels. A name for an all-girl school were they were taught, wore uniforms with proper length measured skirts and buttoned up shirts. They had rules, strict ones in place, and some followed, and others broke them. That was where M. Bison, the new Headmaster came in. One by one she was calling in bad girls and when they left her
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Bison herself looked quite confident, her eyes sweeping up and down, taking in Chika's form with unhidden lust.
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Wrong? That seemed the right word.
"You wanted to see me, Headmaster?"
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"I've been hearing some...rumors, and I was hoping you could help me get them right. Rumors can make things so troublesome, after all." Smiling softly, Bison moves around Chika, dragging a finger along the younger girl's shoulder before standing behind her some and placing her hands on her shoulders.
"Could you do that for me?"
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Even if the touchy feely thing was egging the uncomfortable on at an alarming rate.
"Rumors?" She turned her head to look at Bison, looking as aghast as she could possibly feign. "Of course I'll help get them right. We can't have rumors floating around here."
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"So..." She trails off, leaning close so that their lips were dangerously close to touching.
"What do you know? Anything at all? They say there's a hooligan causing trouble. Goes by quite the cute little name."
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