Ms.Hathaway "ya ok %(player_name)s"
Player "I'm serious, its hard not to forget the things that happen in this class..."
Ms.Hathaway "mmmhmmm yes IM SURE!, would you like to take your seat now %(player_name)s, or would you and your smart mouth rather spend the rest of class underneath my desk!"
Player "ummm... I wouldn't, no thank's"
Player "and Ms. Hathaway there's no way you can actually make me do that"
Ms.Hathaway "oh really %(player_name)s, well for your relentless sarcasm and inconvenience to the class today, I REALLY AM!"
Player "well, I'm really not"
Ms.Hathaway "well then, you can just march right down to the counselors office, and don't worry, I'll be giving you another write up for this classroom disturbance"
Player "what, why!?"
Ms.Hathaway "Because, I'm very sick of your rude and disrespectful behavior %(player_name)s"
Ms.Hathaway "and I also know very well, if you earn yourself anymore write ups this year you will be receiving a indefinite suspension as you've already had to attend 6 detentions for all the other write ups you've received this semester"
Player "what!, Ms. Hathaway your not actually serious right now?"
Ms.Hathaway "Oh Very!, I'm quite sick of your non stop disruptions %(player_name)s"
Ms.Hathaway "and if you don't want to listen, your going to be facing the consequences"
Player "(I can't get another write up Dad will flip shit, but she can't be serious right now)"
Player "You've got to be joking, so I'm supposed to spend the rest of class under your desk"
Ms.Hathaway "YES, now stop wasting the rest of the classes time, and do as I say!"
"she was now getting visibly irritated, which started to startle you a bit, you've never seen her act like this after being your homeroom teacher for almost 2 years, and you definitely couldn't take the write up"
"you look back at the rest of the class as you slowly make your way under her desk"
"you kneel down, to see an array of her worn work heels and a pair of sweaty black boots that were organized and facing you as you lowered yourself down crawling inside the space underneath her desk"
"right as you situate yourself under the desk a wave of stinky sweaty feet hits you right in the face"
Player "oh gosh that's nasty, it smells like a girls gym locker full of pungent cheesy nasty female socks and stinky sneakers, the smell was so strong and definitely had a stink to it but an oddly sweet feminine aroma was mixed in with the sweaty cheesy rancid smell"
"the way you had to sit so you could fit under this portion of her desk, your head was forced down from the desk top leaving your face stuck positioned right above and practically touching one of Ms. Hathaway's sweaty stinky black heeled boots"
"you decide to peer inside her boot, since your face was stuck right above it anyways"
"the second you do, a strong cloud of pungent feminine sweat hits you directly in the face"
Player "(gross I can literally feel her nasty foot sweat building on my face)"
"you think as your forced to sit under her desk, sulking in your sexy teachers nasty foot stink"
"it was like you were trapped in her giant used shoe box, forced to smell her humid stinky foot odor as countless sweaty heels, flats, and boots occupied the majority of space under her desk"
"she begins continuing on with the rest of the lesson, as you attempt to position yourself away from the source of the stink, and begin exploring the space underneath your teachers desk"
Player "(What the heck is this her shoe closet)"
Player "(Oh Jeeze, it stinks so bad under here)"
"You begin to start thinking"
Player "(she had to know it reeks under here right)"
Player "(I mean every worn shoe that she owns is under here)"
Player "The Smell is so Pungeont, I feel like I'm going to faint"
"it seems in your attempt to try to explore and get away from the stink, it only seemed to make things much worse"
Player "jeeze her heels smell something rancid, the humidity was starting to get to you"
Ms.Hathaway "Ok class, I'm passing out a worksheet to help you guys practice with the new math equations we learned today, due at the end of class"
Player "(well at least I guess I don't have to do any of that)"
"just then Ms. Hathaway started to walk back over towards her desk"
Player "(aww shit)"
"you thought she might let you out now, but she just pulled out her desk chair and sat down in front of you"
"as she scooched foreword and crossed her legs she began wiggling her toes, she brought her foot right up almost hitting your face, as she rested in no more than an inch from your nose"
"you try to get away but her legs have you cornered in"
"you look back at her foot to see her now playing with her shoe letting it dangle as she let her heeled foot breath and wafting the smell as if almost purposely right in front of your face"
"now it really hit you, the stink of her freshly sweaty feet began to cover your face, as she continued wafting her foot and shoe right in front of it"
"you could see how visibly sweaty her feet really were as she moved her toes around and popped her heel of giving you a view of the moist sweaty insole she had in these heels"
"cornered and defeated you decided to accept your fate, as she began removing her shoes pressing her bare feet into your face"
Player "..."
Player "(Should I...)"
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