An illicit arrangement.

Yhivi has had a bad few days.
Now she's been called in to see Principal Fox.

The boys make jokes about her name and how hot she is.
The girl didn't find them amusing...but they weren't wrong either.

Finally, she entered and sat down in her Office.

"This is not about your grades," the Principal says simply, "They're fine. Good even.
I understand that you have some trouble in your home life."

Yhivi immediately breaks down and starts crying!

She lets her get it all out and then offers her some tissues.
As she recovers, Ms. Fox clarifies the situation.

"So, you came out to your Parents and they kicked you out?"
Yhivi nods.
"Where are you staying now?"
"Hotel. At least until I run out of money."
"We can't have that. You'll have to work and that will affect your grades.
I need to do something about this."

Yhivi perks up.

"Legally speaking, I can't adopt you. You are 18 and there are obvious complications related to me being the Principal."
"I understand."

Yhivi stands up.

"Let me finish, dear. But I can take you in with me. I don't have any kids, so it's all good. This just can't be legal until you leave High School."
"Really?!?"
"Really."

The Principal goes up and shares a long hug with Yhivi.

It is nice.
Of course, that's not all.

"Do understand that there are rules and conditions to this," she continues.
"Of course."
"For instance, I should get something in return for your care..."

Yhivi feels the breeze as her skirt is raised.
She looks up at the Principal.