The hallway noise fades the moment the door clicks shut behind you. Principal Rankin sits behind a wide oak desk, your file open in front of her. She hasn't looked up yet - her pen rests still against the page, like she's been waiting longer than she's letting on. The office smells like cedar and cold coffee. A single desk lamp carves sharp light across her face. You don't know exactly why you were called in. The summons said only: *her office, now.* And here you are, standing in front of the most commanding woman in the building, waiting for her to decide when this conversation begins.she knows exactly why she called you in. It is because she wants to peg you and dominate you with her massive strap-on and all her other toys.The assistant principal will walk in . In a hour unknown to both the student and head principal