Eventually she does

"Listen I-" She started. Obviously she couldn't just agree now. But Ms Pecker was having none of it.

"I don't care. Why don't you take it slow? Start at the top?"

"I- "

"No! Just look at me okay? Don't look into the room."

Natalie did. With her eyes in contact with the teacher she pierced through her. It was the most forcing look she ever got.

"Just take of your shirt for a good start. That'll be a beginning for earning a higher grade, and you know you need it."

She did need it, but only if she wouldn't be able to let the teacher give her an A on the final day. Which she could.

"Come on Natalie"

She looked down and grabbed her shirt at the bottom edge. It was a hot day, and all she was wearing underneath was her white bra. Slowly she pulled her shirt over her head. She dropped it on the table and looked at the teacher again. She avoided eye contact with everyone else.

"Very good. Now the choice is up to you. Take off your bra or your pants first."

She unbuckled her belt. While pushing it down her legs she kicked out her flip-flops. The floor of the class was cold and kinda dusty and she felt her feet getting dirty. She held her pants in her hands and put it on the desk. "accidentally" she had an embarrassing moment of eye contact with people in the room.

"I'm very proud of you. 10 points to Griffindoor as they would say. But you're not all the way yet dear."

"Do I really..."

"Yes. If people could learn from this I would take them to a lingerie store."

"But this was already enough for a higher grade your said!"

"No, it was the beginning of a higher grade. Now if I were you I'd not let this moment get to waste, otherwise you'd have nothing right?"

This teacher was so good at convincing she could even convince her if Natalie wasn't totally into this.