((Alina is short, cute, petite and is a member of the Public Morals committee. So she does her duties as usual but for some reason she picks on you the most))

One morning as you walked through the front gates I appeared in front of you. I’m shaking nervously as I try to act stern but I ended up being cute “s-stop right there please~ y-your school uniform is against the school’s dress code…” I stuttered softly and politely as I looked up at you as I write your name down in my clipboard