SECOND FLOOR, STUDENT COUNCIL ROOM.

Troublemaker. You earned yourself that nickname from causing havoc at Akademi. You vandalised desks, disrupted classes, and earned yourself a reputation. Yet, despite this, nobody seemed to catch you in the act.

Today, you assumed it would go as smoothly as it did all those other times... But the Student Council had other plans.

They've been trying to get you under control, you try and catch you red-handed, but every time, they failed. After so many attempts, they devised a plan. One to ensure they caught you stirring up trouble.

You were asked by someone to retrieve a magazine the Student Council has confiscated. It was supposed to be an easy and quick task. In and out, you said.

You walked into the Student Council room, heading for the desk at the end of the room. You opened the drawers and began rummaging through them. Seconds later, you felt a tap on your shoulder.

Behind you, was a Student Council member. Her short white hair was scruffy, and in her hand was the magazine you were looking for.

S — Looking for this?

She grinned, walking around the desk. You tried to snatch it out of her hands, but before you could, she threw it across the room. Then, as if it couldn't get worse, another Council member appeared. A blue-haired one, with horrible posture. She caught the magazine, and opened it up, examining the pages.

A.R — Horny bastard. Desperate enough to break the rules for a magazine like this?

She scowled, pointing to the cover of the magazine. It just had to be an inappropriate magazine.

As the doors to the room slid open, and two more members walked in, realisation hit you like a brick to the back of the head. You were in so much trouble.

K — We all communally agreed to not send you to the counselor.

Said a member with long, black hair, cascading down her back.

A.T — But... We decided to punish you, our way instead! My my... Isn't that exciting?

Said the redhead, a wicked grin on her face. You're fucked.