F019. Morning after.

Jul, 26th

What happened in that warehouse. I need to know. Slept two hours tonight.

Police is under control. The scapegoat is under chains.

The school is locked. Police instructions under my suggestion. Better have the town under check.

The doctors won't even tell me if Tom is going to live or die before a week passes. I need all the help I can muster. I will use Grace's clothes and make her work with Ubik. Then I'll have Bobby running his own inquiry. So many students and staff. Someone must have seen something. The warehouse has just one door.

I look at the watch. Grace and Ubik will be here soon. I think of Grace and I grab a condom from the drawer, pocketing it. Today i feel like having her. Well, let's see how she reacts to the news.

UR004 Diary entry

Finally, decrypting is over. I find out that Mr C was keeping elaborate notes of the principle's schedule. I find notes on the times he visits his residence and who are his visitors. Clearly, the principal was under Mr C's investigation. There is some more information about the principle's collaborators. A guy called Abu with a sketchy profession. I report all to the principal, but as a precaution, I don't mention the Abu part. There is no point in letting him know that I am aware of his secrets. Though from the report that I am filing in, he should be clearly aware that I know he is having questionable late night visits. Nice guy. Reminds me of some old habits, which I am particularly careful not to disclose at my new job.

I go back to work, preparing my course and setting up the computer lab for the next semester. As I work on the lab's network infrastructure I notice this time something new ... A student account is frantically downloading YouTube videos. All fellatio related.

What a school...

V003: Diary Entry

By the good graces of God heads shall roll, Circle be damned. Dragged off by Circle senior cell in the dark of the night to handle "clean-up". Damn them; I was done, DONE with that. That is why I came here, to this forsaken corner of the colonies. Hell. My buggering leg hurts still.

Note to Perenti, detained on Circle business. Let the poltroon wonder what it was about. Ha.

Notes from the junior nurse. Barely competently handled situations as they arose. Some of the medications for the 'applicants' need compensation. Pity I cannot simply fire her and replace with someone more useful (and more attractive). And more pliant. Perhaps one of these younglings will serve.

Little Grace in my office today. Perhaps something there to make use of. Note to self, schedule follow-up examination and review the girl's psychochemistry.

Good things come to those who wait.

(( Note that Dr. Muromachi would be seen about the College, walking with a slight limp in unguarded moments. ))

F021. Eventful Friday.

I'm lucky that I've told Mr. Ubik that "the nurse disappeared." Because today when I was arriving at the school, Christina tapped my shoulder softly with surprise on her face. I turned to see Ms. Muromachi nonchalantly walking inside the school. I have tried to talk with her but I had to walk away before strangling her. A strangled nurse. Not a good publicity for the school. I had a detective team looking for her and she just says "you-know-what activity, I cannot give details". Unsufferable.

I should have told her about the plans for Grace, Mr. Ubik and all the rest. But she made me so upset that I could not bear to see her anymore. Instead I moved on with the plans for Grace. The kid has a busy week in front of her.

I've finally seen the report from Mr. Ubik. He found out what I guess is simply Circle money. Much more than I get. The part about spying on me could be just natural, meaning he's reporting on me to the Circle, or it could be something more worrying. I cannot do anything but wait for things to happen.

Scene 1.06. Grace meets the principal.

Scene 1.06. Grace meets the principal.


Grace plays Grace the second year Sandon college student and cheerleader, Federico plays Federico the principal.

-----------------------

Federico Perenti clears his voice and types into the computer. "Ah, Grace, come in come in. Just a second."

Grace opens the door and walks in

Grace waits for the principal to finish typing

Federico Perenti: please, make yourself comfortable.. Let me have a quick look at your notes.. *recalls your scores on the computer*

Grace smiles nervously, pulls out the chair opposite the principal, and sits down slowly

Grace crosses her legs

Federico Perenti glances at her marks. "Hm. Hmmmm.. Arumph."

Grace looks more nervous now

Federico Perenti: so.. I have a few notes here that I want to understand better. Your marks are not .. well. not brilliant enough for this school. You know that, I guess. Because here it says... *makes a pause looking at her*

Grace: oh

Grace: w.what does it say ...?

Grace says in a very soft voice

Grace feels her heart thumping

Federico Perenti puffs. "There's a note from Fairbanks here. It says you have a special permission.. to stay.. *reads*.. to.. to keep the cheerleader group.."

Grace: oh yes..

Grace leans back a little relaxed

Grace: Mr Fairbanks permitted me to setup the cheerleading squad last year

Federico Perenti bumps a pencil and lets it fall. Immediatly he leans down, moving so quickly to surprise her, getting a straight view at her legs.

Grace straightens her back, visibly tense

Federico Perenti smiles at her, knowingly. "I SEE very well."

Grace keeps her legs crossed

Grace: w..what do you see Sir?

Federico Perenti: .. the note.. your scores..

Grace: yes, of course

Grace: i know i haven't been doing that well

Federico Perenti clicks again. "There are been some complaints, Grace."

Grace: but i have.. improved

Grace: c-complaints?

Grace: aabout me?

Federico Perenti: yes.. some of your comrades in fact. They say you... you are provoking the boys.

Grace: i am not

Grace: i haven't done anything!

Federico Perenti: hmm. But seen your position...

Federico Perenti: If I were you, I would take better care of ... *waves hands* having a good relationship with the other students.

Grace: what do you mean Sir...?

Grace: I haven't done anything wrong

Grace: I seldom mix around with other students

Grace: except the gals from the cheerleading squad

Federico Perenti: hmm? No? But someone took the effort of complaining.. hmm.. Well that's wrong to start with. You should more.

Grace: yes Sir

Grace looks slightly confused but decides to be agreeable with the principal

Federico Perenti: .. be helpful! If someone asks something of you, better comply. If not, you will be set apart and be bullied.

Grace: yes.. yes ok Sir

Federico Perenti: Of course I cannot tell you who is complaining. Privacy.

Federico Perenti: But I will tell you that. If during next week the complaints are not taken back...

Federico Perenti taps the desk.

Grace nods

Federico Perenti: .. well I'll have to punish you. I'm going to introduce new punishment for students. Chores.

Grace: but..but.. shouldn't you punish the bullies Sir? i haven't done anything

Federico Perenti: Hm? No. No. You're taking this in the wrong way.

Federico Perenti: This school will teach you how to work in groups. In our society.

Grace: yes Sir

Grace: i .. i will try

Federico Perenti says in a rather final tone. "You will ask everyone if they filed a complaint. If you don't manage to find who did it and to have it retracted..

Grace: ohhh

Grace: i have.. to ask everyone??

Federico Perenti: .. you will clean the boy's toilets for all of next week. And I tell you, you have NO idea how dirty they get.

Grace: gosh

Grace: i - i - yes.. ok Sir

Grace: i will ...

Grace looks confused again but decides it best not to argue

Federico Perenti: You're a smart girl, Grace. *clearing his throat, satisfied.

Federico Perenti: I hope we can really understand each other. I know you had a good relationship with Fairbanks...

Grace blushes slightly, wondering if he knows

Grace: good relat... yes Sir

Grace: i guess

Grace swallows

Grace: i will do.. as you say Sir

Grace: i will ask everyone if they have filed a complaint..

Grace: and to get it retracted

Federico Perenti pushes a few keys on the computer and a movie starts to play. It's pretty dark and you can't make it out.

Federico Perenti: Good, good.

Grace looks at the principal's eyes roving on his screen

Grace: (what are you watching Sir?)

Federico Perenti: But I want you to have an even better relationship with me.

Grace: ummm

Grace: well..

Federico Perenti keeps the screen tilted so that she cannot make out what the movie is.

Grace: i dont know .. what ... to say Sir

Federico Perenti: I want you to consider me as your mentor.

Grace: yes .. yes sure Sir

Grace: thank you

Federico Perenti: I will help the staff here. We will teach you .. you have potential Grace.

Federico Perenti: More potential than the others, than some of the others with better grades.

Grace is trying to figure out if he knows what Fairbanks has done to her

Grace remembers the blowjobs she had to give some teachers

Grace: is.. is Mr Fairbanks.. coming back Sir?

Federico Perenti turns the volume up. From the machine a muffled sound of sucking fills the room.

Grace: ohhhh god

Grace turns bright red

Grace looks panicky

Federico Perenti: No.. he is not. He could not teach you well enough.

Grace: i...

Federico Perenti: You?

Grace feels her throat constrict, stopping her from speaking

Grace swallows again, unsure what to say

Grace tries to peer at the monitor screen

Federico Perenti: Stand up.

Federico Perenti: Come by me.

Grace feels her heart turn cold

Grace slowly rises from her seat

Grace walks to you like a zombie

Federico Perenti: Quicker. And put some soul in these legs! I don't make you do your cheerleading for that!

Grace: yes..

Grace quickly stands beside the man

Federico Perenti adjusts the screen so that Grace could see it. She recognizes her own hair, her face lost in what she now remembers to be Fairbank's crotch.

Grace turns bright red, her mouth falling open in shock

Grace: he taped me !

Grace tries to reach for the keyboard, but he pushes her hand away with his left hand, while his right controls the mouse.

Federico Perenti fasts forward to the moment of Fairbank's orgasm, the sound of Grace coughing and gagging. "We did." He waits to see what she will do.

Grace covers her mouth in deep embarrassment as she looks at her self on the screen

Grace slumps her shoulders

Grace: please don't.. do this Sir...

Federico Perenti pulls her nearer, arm around her waist. His other hand reaches under her skirt.

Grace: ohhh

Federico Perenti: What it is that I should not do, Grace?

Grace struggles for a split second but stops when he tightens his grip

Grace gives a little cry. His fingers are touching her privates!

Federico Perenti slides his hand between her thighs. He pushes and his expert fingers find immediately their path. His index finger slides all inside her, his thumb resting on her bush, the part between index and thumb pressing on her nub.

Grace resists, trying to close her thighs

Federico Perenti: What is that you do not want, Grace? Tsk, tsk, you're just trapping my hand like this. It's already inside you.

Grace: ohhh

Grace feels defeated

Federico Perenti: Little Grace. I own you now. Make peace with that. It's a fact. *caresses his hair with the other hand, keeping her still with the finger inside her, unmoving*

Grace struggles a little, but more for show now. she feels his finger inside her

Grace feels her ears burning, the shame eating her

Federico Perenti: It's a fact and it's not even the more interesting one. I have no need of a fucktoy. So don't be that. Be more than that. Start by saying it, though. Say that you're mine.

Grace: i'm yours

Federico Perenti smiles at her.

Grace's face looks pained as she says it

Grace feels its all happening again

Federico Perenti: Of course you are. You feel me inside you. You know I can do what I want with you.

Grace: yes Sir...

Federico Perenti: So you've been giving blowjobs around, right? To Fairbanks and teachers.. students that I do not know of?

Grace: No... it's not like that...

Grace: Fairbanks makes me do it...

Grace: made

Federico Perenti sighs and relaxes in his couch. "Of course. And the teachers? I have tapes of them all."

Grace: I haven't...

Grace: er...yes he made me do it...*hanging head in shame

Federico Perenti: He did. But the others?

Grace: He.. he had Mr Meth watch one time while I sucked him

Grace: then he told me after that every week I was to suck Mr Meth once

Federico Perenti nods.

Federico Perenti: see?

Grace: I had no choice...

Federico Perenti: No. Of course. Nor you have a choice now.

Federico Perenti: Grace.. you have a first task we discussed before. I expect you to do it well. Now you will have a second one. You will do me a research, and hand it to me at the end of next week.

Grace gulps, but nods

Federico Perenti: a paper on blowjobs.

Federico Perenti: History. Technique.

Grace: noo... i mean.. Yes Sir

Federico Perenti: And you will watch samples. Youtube offers plenty. You will comment at least on 50 of them.

Grace: omigod

Grace nods

Federico Perenti: no cheating. I will read it and I will know if you've watched them carefully.

Grace: yyes Sir

Federico Perenti: Got it? *finallly moves his finger, that in the meantime was getting nearly stuck to her walls*

Grace: yes!

Grace tiptoes, feeling the finger wriggling

Federico Perenti pulls out of her, slowly. He licks the tip of his finger, then offers it to her mouth.

Grace: ohhh

Federico Perenti: Lick it clean. It's your stuff.

Grace is horrified to see her principal licking his finger coated with her juices

Grace opens her mouth slowly to accept his finger

Grace takes the finger into her lips

Federico Perenti pushes his finger inside her mouth, roughly, scraping against her palate with his nail. "Quicker."

Grace grimaces, taking the whole finger into her mouth. Reluctantly, she uses her tongue to clean it.

Federico Perenti turns away from her. He says in a final tone "That will be all for now, Grace. Put your heart in your work."

Grace: yes sir

Grace takes a step back, feeling humiliated and uncertain. She turns and runs out of the room

F020. Monday again.

I arrive late, directly to the school. It's sunny but I have black, stormy clouds on my head. I don't want to think about the weekend and I don't want to think that it's still one month before my next break.

I check things - nothing new, Mr. Rayna has settled himself and from his traces he's already checking on the students. He should starting to intercept skype calls, and consequently discover what Silvia is doing in her room, soon enough.

I haven't had the time to run a deep check on Mr. C's hard disk, so I call Mr. Ubik and ask him to; I only tell him the teacher disappeared in uncertain circumstances, making no reference at all to the nurse. I press for discretion.

When I'm back home, Christina is all smiles. something that irritates me to the utmost. I raise my hand to hit her. Then everything seems so senseless and I just let her go. At least she's stopped smiling.

F019. Back Home.

One month is over now. I'm packing a quick suitcase; Christina offered to help but I've dismissed her quickly. The week seemed interminable, and now it's over. A plane and I'll meet my wife for the first time since I've started this job. I'm sure my persecutors laugh beyond my shoulders. I could not care less.

The investigators came and left but the mystery is still unbroken. No trace of either missing staff. I have a new teacher, though; is CV was good but even better was the letter of recommendation, that I've immediately filed as secret. I'll wait and see as he moves. The school network looks as a normal system but it contains - to my knowledge, at least, but nothing strange if there are more - countless honeypots and three levels of chroots. The adquate measures for a Circle safehouse. I'll wait to see if we catch him or not.

The cams are giving interesting news. I've seen our delicious Silvia naked in her room for no reason. Well, no reason until I read her Skype trace. And Bobby was tinkering with the locks - I guess he has just understood that they are all centrally controlled. Will he try something with them?

Right now, when Christina speeds me to the airport, I really could not care less.

F018. Weekend Of Nothing.

It's nearly one month. As I look back, it feels nothing and it amounts to nothing. The years are still there, heavy and unscrutable in front of me. But hell, I've started.

I make a quick balance. I have two students under processing. Still months before I can start to make them work. I need a trainer.

My hold over the school is strong. I have my men, and I have the dorks gang now. A gamble that worked. They will be very useful, and perhaps some of them will be Circle material.

I have a mystery. What happened to Mr. C? What happened to Venturi? The blood in the car was hers. Traces of cordite. She's been shot inside the car. Chances are that she's dead, but I have the feeling she's not. Tough material, that woman. I think I'm better without her.

Then my wife, Maci. What's she been doing? Our phone calls have already grown scarce and formal. Next week I'll be home. I miss her in everything I do. I keep dreaming about burning the school and running away. A suicidal dream.

Nothing. I'm going to do nothing all the weekend. I've sent Christina away and I'll just sleep, drink by myself and watch TV. A weekend of nothing.

F017. Grace and Tom.

Two people from the Circle have come to check the car. They are in Abu's range, so I have not seen them. They will let us know whose is the blood on the car. And something more I hope. Perhaps this was an attack aimed to them specifically? Or to one of them and the other got involved? I'm lost in speculations.

A nice surprise today when one of my men called for a mugger in town. I checked the cams on the diner - I normally avoid them - and here they were, Tom the less dorky of the dorks, the pretty Grace, and this guy with a mask. No sense in having him shot, all he did was to take a bit of money and to have Grace jerk Tom.

In fact, Grace will be wondering what I know, and it's been too long. I will talk with her. She needs to move to the next step of her training soon.

F016. A car is found. Drugs.

Boring day. I'm being weak. I got a drug shipment - good, custom sex drugs to use on the students and I tested it on Christina. I should not have fucked her, but I'm getting nervous and bored. And she's not going to remember anything anyway.

I got a call by Abu - he seems to have found Mr. C's car in the woods. Tomorrow morning we must go check. I send a message to the Circle asking for a professional investigator. Got to get this shit sorted. A pro will read the situation easily I'm sure.

F015. Waking with Christina.

Well, that Bobby guy showed some courage. He found my house and slipped in. I would be proud to say he was looking for me, but it was pretty obvious he was instead looking for Christina. He did not have enough of her during the weekend, I guess. So he finds us just after coffee, when I was relaxing by slapping her breasts with a newspaper.

He was spotted by the house alarms, of course. I send Christina to call him inside, and tell him he can have her if he can give her a beating. He manages to - just a few slaps and shake, childish things - but the boy has potential. I'm afraid he could start to really like her, though - feelings are a terrible weight in this work.

Still no trace of the disappeared two. Where are they? I expected something - even a hit against me - waiting is unnerving.

S008: Another ordeal in the principal's office

It's horrible. I went to the principal's office to call home and yet he made me strip down to my underwear again. I was so nervous the whole time and tried to make the conversation short so that I could get out of there fast. Then this Robert happened to show up at the door at the worst time. I was forced to hide under the desk with the principal's legs nudging me from time to time. Gosh, it's so humiliating. I hope the principal was not planning to have me always stay in only my underwear from now on when we are alone. My legs just go weak whenever I pass his office or even just think about him.

From the conversation between the principal and Robert, I sensed that there was something unusual going on but I couldn't make sense out of it. Also something bad had happened in the locker room but the principal didn't take the proper course of action. Anyway, I was too nervous to care hiding under that desk. I wonder why the principal asked me if Robert is my friend. Hell no, he will never be. He always leers at girls on campus. I can't imagine what a disaster it would be if I were to be seen wearing only my underwear in the principal's office, especially by him.

Fortunately I've got the solution to my problem today. I was so happy to find out that we could use skype on our computer through our network. Although it's a modified version supplied by the school, it worked and that's what really counts. I just need to login to my school account first before I can log on my skype account. I guess they just want to monitor the internet usage of students which is fine by me. Jennifer found out I was online this afternoon. Without my cell phone now, I can imagine she'll be pestering me on skype from now on. Well, at least I don't have to call home from the principal's office anymore.

BR001. The Principal and his Assistant

Bobby wakes up at night - his sheet are wet with perspiration - he's dreaming of that locker room. Bobby dreams of the woman taking off her sweated clothes - he can remember the sound of the door slamming open, she looking at them when they all slip in, overcome her without a word. Sad - she was sad, no fear no rage - no outrage.

Bobby was sure he would get to hell. He was sure he would get to prison. Then the principal barely notices him and his friends. They are not even talking between themselves about the locker room episode.

In the morning, Bobby hides beyond a fence to see her coming - the principal's private assistant - she drives him to the school, then leaves - at least most days. Yesterday, he could not resist anymore and had to go to the principal office - but he could not ask any direct question. What can he do now? And that invitation - birdwatching - Bobby cannot stop fantasizing..

F013. Tuesday.

Tuesday already. There are too many things to do. We'll be without nurse for a few days - I really do not need the school to be sued if someone falls from the stairs - so I finally have arranged that meeting with the police chief tonight.

Miss Menna has made her phone call home from my room, in her underwear obviously. At least I've had my daily smile. Robert Reads - Bobby - one of the students I have selected for the dork gang asked to be received, with perfect timing, and the girl, whose clothes I had locked in a drawer, had to hide under my desk. I kept bumping her with my shoes while talking with the young, restless student.

Bobby wanted to know what game I was playing. But he could not find the nerve to ask directly. And I played the game of sly innuendos and oblique references too - the locker room event, why we stopped the soccer matches, what perspectives he has got as a student.

Finally he managed to ask why I was not furious with them. I gave him only my sly grin. I wonder what miss Menna could draw from the conversation.

When he was on the door, I told him sharply to keep free for the weekend. He and his friends. We would go birdwatching.

Miss Menna was starting to get cramps when I pulled her out. I asked her if she was friends with Bobby. As usual, she had to dress quickly outside.

F012. Searching.

It's weird but these two are nowhere to be found. I searched all town to no avail. Abu and the other assassins are useless - well, they do work if I have to scare someone for information, but not for the investigation work. I have informed my circle cell, no reaction. They think it's my problem, and I'm afraid they are right.

We've broken into the houses of both. Venturi has all her things still there, but I guess she's been packing - it's all set in boxes and plastic bags. Mr. C has cleaned his house. So he has left, knowingly, and without telling me.

Unnerving. I have enough firepower to raze the town. And those who supposedly should be my best advisors slip away. I keep looking over my shoulders, wondering where the hit will come from. Not the best way to pass my Sunday.

F011. Developments. A startling disappearance.

Days pass in school activities that seem to be slowly getting routine. This morning I had my secretary call Mr. C and he was nowhere to be found. Seems that the man has disappeared. Damn, I was thinking, what happened to him and why he did not inform me? I should have had a meeting with him.. Then it dawned with me that I've been postponing that meeting for an unreasonable length.

I scolded the secretary for not informing me before and I went in a fury to the nurse's room; perhaps they will have spoken and .. The light was off in the room. No trace of the nurse. I yelled at the secretary, asking for explainations.

At least that was a reason to sit down and understand all the electronics here at the school. In fact it's pretty amazing. I can lock and unlock all doors from my room, and the camera are recording everything. Included someone that should not have been in the girl's room. Miss Menna has been quite active these last days, even without her cell. Well, she's due for a new call soon.

I relax in the smell of expensive leather from my chair. Changes, I think. Where are they gone? I'm the only circle member in the school. I can open and lock door. And my dork gang.. I need to talk with them about the cheerleader.

I slowly call Abu from the assassins. Is the circle getting against me? Abu answers with his detached tone, asking if I have a name for them. No, Abu, I was just calling to know if they have seen the other members. He has not. I tell him to search the city.

Taking a long breath, I close my eyes at the whizz of the PC and the tick of the wall clock. Something is setting in motion, and I do not have all the pieces. Fuck. It's only my second week.

Scene 1.03. Silvia's panties and bra.

Scene 1.03

Synopsis: Federico knows that Silvia used a cell phone in the school. He confronts her, forcing her to undress in her bra and panties as a proof of obedience. She will have to call family from his room.

Note also that Federico is playing with Muromachi at the same time. He issued to her instructions to work on Silvia, but instead of letting her go he starts to do it himself, in the classical style of the abusive boss.


-----------------
Federico Perenti lazily checks the computer monitor that shows him someone coming in.. He grins as he sees it's the girl with the phone cell. He rises to his feet and reaches for the door of his office just in time to see her passing by. "Miss Menna."

Silvia Menna: Oh, Hi sir

Federico Perenti keeps a hand on the heavy wooden door, remaining inside the room. "Hello. I need a few words with you. Would you mind?", in a tone that does not expects replies.

Silvia Menna feels uneasy being stopped by the principal

Silvia Menna pushes her words nervously: oh, um. of course not

Silvia Menna walks gingerly into the office

Silvia Menna quickly takes in the view of the spacious office

Federico Perenti steps back but remains on the door, making her brush him as she slips inside. "Good." He gets her scent and moves back, commenting in a casual tone "been here often?"

Silvia Menna shakes her head: no, I am quite new here

Silvia Menna: I haven't seen how it looks like inside the office

Federico Perenti moves to the chair, sitting heavily into it. He does not invite her to sit. "So, is it all well with your teacher and courses?" He puhses some buttons on his screen "Your grades are good... There is something you want me to know?" He looks at her enigmatically.

Silvia Menna stands in the middle of the office self consciously

Silvia Menna: Oh, yes. The teachers are great and I like the courses here.

Federico Perenti: Yes. *bored* but are you sure you don't want to tell me something? Do you remember the school's regulations?

Silvia Menna: um, things are great here

Federico Perenti: yes, yes, they are. And I plan to keep them this way. *leans back, joining hands beyond his head*

Silvia Menna bites her lip as she recalls that cell phone is not allowed here at school yet she's been talking on her cell everyday

Federico Perenti: So.

Silvia Menna: um, I ... I think I may have violated a ... rule here, Sir

Silvia Menna lowers her head, casting her eyes at the floor

Federico Perenti stretches his back "Hmm. Well, better to check immediately if you have this doubt. You know, people could have reported to me. We have very good survelliance. And well some of your mates.. talk."

Silvia Menna speaks in a tiny voice: I need to contact family everyday and I've using my cell phone, Sir

Silvia Menna: I will not do that again, I promise

Federico Perenti nods and says nothing, changing pose, leaning on the desk.

Silvia Menna shifts her weight on her feet nervously

Federico Perenti: Hmmm. *shakes his head*

Federico Perenti: everyday? You cannot follow rules, can you?

Silvia Menna's heart beats fast as she feels so unfortunate to have such a bad start

Silvia Menna: oh no. i mean I can, sir

Federico Perenti: what if you fall for this again? I mean, it's not you, but what kind of example are we going to give the other students... *waves hands*

Silvia Menna thinks hard and stammers: um, i guess you can confiscate my cell, Sir

Federico Perenti: .. you can? I do not think so. In fact you've just demonstrated the contrary. Hmmm, no.

Federico Perenti: confiscate....

Silvia Menna: It will not happen again

Federico Perenti: why. you could just find another. Forces solves nothing *turns head, unable not to smile at himself for having said so*

Silvia Menna: oh, no, Sir. I won't. I've been a good student. I don't want anything that may tarnish my record

Federico Perenti moves suddenly, rising to his feet.

Silvia Menna jumps at the sudden movement

Federico Perenti moves to her, silently, reaching her side. He walks around her, glaring at her.

Silvia Menna: please Sir, I promise it will not happen again

Silvia Menna lowers her head further feeling the presence of the principal

Federico Perenti: .. you really like your family, don't you?

Silvia Menna blushes and nods her head: yes, I really do, Sir

Silvia Menna: And I want to do well here

Federico Perenti: it's ok.. I can make exceptions, but at the same time I must be completly sure you can understand what it means to follow rules.

Silvia Menna: yes, of course, Sir

Silvia Menna feels her heart lifted as she learned it will be alright after all.

Federico Perenti steps back. "Well, I'll relax the calling rule for you. I'll just substitute it with another more suited for you. Is that ok?"

Silvia Menna: I will definitely follow all the rules to the letter, Sir

Silvia Menna riases her head curiously: yes, sir ...

Federico Perenti nods and says in a flat, natural tone "Take your clothes off, Silvia."

Silvia Menna widens her eyes: what? Sir. What do you mean, Sir?

Federico Perenti shrugs "see? You cannot even follow simple instructions."

Silvia Menna looks at the pricipal nervously: oh, no. i can, sir

Federico Perenti: Then show me.

Federico Perenti: I'm your principal. No one else is going to see.

Silvia Menna struggles to calm herself and begins to remove her outer garment

Federico Perenti slumps in his shoulders. "I see girl every day in every attire. You're quite indifferent to me. I'm not one of the kids your age.. "

Silvia Menna whispers: yes, sir

Silvia Menna finally removes her shirt and leaves only her bras on



Federico Perenti follows with his eyes the shape of her chest as she opens her arms to let her shirt fall.

Federico Perenti nods. "Go on. As I was saying, you left me indiffferent. But I expect this to be instead difficult for you."

Silvia Menna casts her eyes down: um, my skirt too?

Federico Perenti: Is is difficult, miss Menna? Ah, yes, your skirt too. I did not tell you to stop.

Silvia Menna feels her cheeks burning as she pulls her skirt down and drops it on the floor

Silvia Menna now stands in the middle of the office with only her bras and panties on

Silvia Menna cursed herself for wearing the sheet lace underwear today

Silvia Menna: is it ok, Sir?

Silvia Menna prays she'll be just reprimaded and sent out the office after she get dress

Federico Perenti appreciates the shape of her legs. "Ok. So the new rules are.." He steps ahead, stopping only inches from her, towering over her "Get rid of the cell phone. You will be punished severely if you get caught again."

Silvia Menna: yes, Sir

Silvia Menna: I will do it right away Sir

Silvia Menna whispers: may ... may I get dress now, Sir?



Federico Perenti nods, near enough to see her nipples through the bra. "No."

Federico Perenti: you will call your family from here.

Silvia Menna feels her heart almost jumps out of her throat

Silvia Menna: you mean now, Sir?

Federico Perenti: twice a week is enough? *starts to walk around her, near enough to feel her breath, looking at her shoulders slowly rising and falling.

Federico Perenti: no, not now..

Federico Perenti: well if you need a short call, you can..

Silvia Menna squeezes her thighs tightly together and wraps her arms to cover her chest

Silvia Menna: oh, no Sir

Silvia Menna: um, I will have to make phone call from the office Sir? while you're around?

Federico Perenti sighs at the sight of her rear side. He reaches for the rim of her panties and pulls slightly up, making the cloth bite between her legs.

Federico Perenti: yes. You have no secrets for me, have you?

Silvia Menna feels goosebumps crawling her skin as she senses her half naked body so close to the principal

Silvia Menna yelps as she feels her panties pulled up touching her sensitive spot

Silvia Menna: um, no, Sir. I don't have any secret

Federico Perenti: You will call when I'm here. I thought this was a good rule *pulls until the panties slip in the crack between her buttoks, then lets go, moving agin in front of her.

Silvia Menna's lehs begins to tremble slightly as she feels extremely vulnerable without her clothes on in front of a stranger

Federico Perenti: .. so, we understand each other?

Silvia Menna surpresses her whimper as she bites her lip

Silvia Menna nods her head: yes, Sir. I do

Federico Perenti nods with her. "You're not getting aroused by this I hope? Are you?"

Silvia Menna shakes her head frenzily: no, Sir

Federico Perenti: Very good.

Silvia Menna feels her heart races at all the non-suitable remarks she heard

Federico Perenti takes her clothes from the floor, making a bundle of them, keeping them in his hands. "That's all for today. Please schedule an appointment with my secretary when you want to call home.

Silvia Menna feels like dying and wishes this nightmare can be over soon

Silvia Menna looks dumbfounded: oh my clothes sir

Silvia Menna reaches out her hands and expects to receive her clothes back

Federico Perenti opens the door, a whist of fresh air caressing her exposed shape "You can dress outside, I'm busy now." He drops her clotehs out of the room, in the empty hall. But steps can be heard already on the stairs.

Silvia Menna: Yes, Sir

Federico Perenti: He waits for her to pass, on the door frame, forcing her to brush against his clothes.

Silvia Menna moves quikly out the door, wishing nobody is around

Federico Perenti slams the door without other words.

Silvia Menna reaches for her clothes and quickly moves to the corner and puts her clothes on.

F010 Diary Entry. The Second Monday. A Deer. Decisions.

Mission over. Nothing happened and I can get back to the school. I drive at night, and it's 2 in the morning when I calculate in my mind the distance that separates me from Maci. I imagine her sleep, uneasy, missing my presence.

I turn the wheels and start to run to her. If I drive fast, I can get home in six hours, have breakfast with her and then be back at the accursed college in the morning. I drive fast, too fast. Six hours could even be five.

The road turns and my lights illuminate a shape. A deer. Frozen. I brake. Tires sweep the road. I turn the wheel. Darkness.

I wake up at the first lights of the day. My head hurts. No blood, just a bump. I jump out of the car, looking for signs of the deer. No blood. I saved.. No, I realize, he saved me.

I arrive at the school late, in a sorry state. I need to talk with the others, it's time to start to work on the girls. I check the reports and I take a quick decision. One of the girls used a cell phone inside the school. We have top electronics here. I listen to her conversation, then I file a copy to the strange nurse, Venturi, with a "decide and act" note.

Then there is the Grace file. I wonder if she's still going around pantiless as Fairbanks wrote. Time to use the Dorks gang that I have built. I call all of them in my office.

Their faces are a show that warms my heart. Fear and stupor. And the memory of having an expensive little thing like Christina in their hands for a short while. I just tell them they have not been good and that they will have to follow my instructions exactly. Their first task is to go and look at the cheerleaders team leader. I want a written report on her. They could not be more confused when the leave my office.

A long day at work, indeed.

F009 Diary Entry. Friday. A beating.

Well, i think as I wake up, I have survived the first week. Christina has readied my luggage, I'll leave directly from the school. She keeps that resentful gaze on me, especially when she thinks I'm not looking. Annoying. She should know better, should not she? Does she think I can spend all day with her eyes on my back?

I feel a need to put her to her place. So when she sets up things for breakfast I pull up from my chair. Nosily. It could be a normal gesture. We both know it is not.

She staggers back. I advance, fists closed. A raucous "what" dies in her throat. I hit her hard in her plexus and look at her crumbling, breathless. There's something wrong. A kick on her chest, not to break her ribs, just a whipped kick on her breasts. The hurt reflect on her face and I rejoice. I know I'm going to see the color of her blood now. Now. My heartbeat is too fast and a voice in my head keeps saying that there is something amiss.

I use my fists and a kick on full power. No restraint.

The kitchen storage and the table break in pieces. There is blood on my hands. Mine. I forgot to take my pill. Celestial damnation, how could I? The pain calms me. Christina is puking. It took all my willpower not to kill her with my fists. I run to my room to take the accursed pill. I return with makeshift bandages on my hands. She is on her knees, cleaning.

Before leaving, I just tell Christina that this was nothing exceptional and that I could beat her any time I want. I ask her if this is ok. She nods, unable to word her answer; they have told her about me. I hate myself now, but this will pass too. Maci. I need to go back home.

I send Christina away as I arrive to the school. I need that Muromachi woman services for my hands. I wonder what she will say, slightly curious about her mystery.

V002 Diary Entry. Wednesday

Work. Still going through student files. Boredom.

I've posted an announcement for a student intern for the ward; compensation, basic arts, extra credit, et cetera. That should appeal to some bright young lady. Or two.

Met with some of the staff. Unremarkable sort, though Mr. Perenti's assistant is a bright-eyed one with a figure to match. Ah, Christina. Likely already Perenti's slattern so, out of my reach. For now.

Set a broken finger, heavily bruised. Stubborn young man saw fit to not satisfy my inquiry about how such was obtained. Obstinate. Filed for later.