How does the meeting go?
It goes well. You report to Diana. She has a plan
The third meeting is much the same as the second, although the first year girls are more attentive than the older students. You see notice one student, a pretty blonde still plump with her puppy fat casting glances at all the men in the room, but particular attention to Darnell Sharp. He doesn't seem to notice her stares, which only seems to deepen the yearning in her eyes. You notice that when you speak she turns her attention wholly on you, arching her back slightly to show off her impressive young tits and crossing and recrossing her legs several times.
You also notice Alejandra Contreras, the scholarship girl you saw arrive in her father's battered pick up. She sits alone, somewhat separated from the other students, and listens attentively to everything as she takes notes. When you stand up she gives you a flashing smile, and you realise how naturally pretty she is. Unlike many of the other girls, who look like they spent hours on their makeup, the young Latina just looks clean and healthy, and in many ways far more attractive than her schoolmates.
After the meeting the students file out, picking up copies of the Code of Conduct. Alejandra thanks you with another pretty smile and a little bob that's halfway between a bow and a curtsey. The plump blonde thanks you with a breathy catch in her voice, seeming to linger for a moment as though hoping you'll speak to her. When you do not she leaves the library with a little sniff of disappointment.
You're tidying up your papers when Darnell approaches you, his face full of concern.
"Did you get a chance to talk to Chanel? How is she doing?"
"No, she was sleeping. I spoke to Nurse Wulf and she said pretty much the same thing you did. Hysterics, nothing very clear. I'll talk to the girl later."
He nods and mutters something about hoping she's ok before he departs, leaving you and the headmistress standing alone.
"What was all that about Chanel and Nurse Wulf?" she asks you, a slight frown creasing her brow.
"I was planning to tell you when we had a moment, and this is as good as any," you answer, describing the events of the late morning to her, up to the point of Rose Newton appearing in your office wanting to take the punishment for both her and Chanel.
Diana listens carefully as you speak, nodding thoughtfully a time or two.
"I see," Diana says when you've finished your story. "What do you propose to do next?"
"I had thought that now that I've brought you up to speed we could deal with Miss Newton. Have you other ideas?"
"One moment." She picks up her phone makes a call. "Nurse Wulf? Headmistress Naylor. Is Chanel Vallon still in your office? I see. Thank you. No that's fine. Thank you." She terminates the call and looks at you. "Nurse Wulf released her twenty minutes ago and recommended she go to her room and rest. Let's go talk to her."
The two of you walk across the quad, once again getting looks from the various students you pass. The headmistress seems oblivious to the stares and occasional giggles, but you seem to feel and hear every one of them.
Diana leads the way up the stairs, her heels clacking on the hard floor, and she strides purposefully to Chanel's door, rapping on it with her knuckles and immediately opening it and stepping in. You follow her and see Chanel huddled on her bed in an oversized t-shirt, and Rose Newton beside her in leggings and a man's shirt, the two of them looking up in surprise from their interrupted conversation.
"Headmistress Naylor! And Dean Hawkfeather too," Rose says with a hint of surprise. "To what do we owe the pleasure?"
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