Loosen Jade up a bit

Tori's bra still warm in your pocket, you approach Jade at her scissor-covered locker. She glares daggers at you.

"What do you want, new kid?" she huffs, somewhat indignant.

"Just wanted to say hi," you say, unperterbed by her attitude. You'd snuff that out in a few days.

"Hi," she says, slamming the locker door. "Now leave."

"Come on, Jade," you say. "Aren't you a little curious to hear the voice that got me to come here?"

Jade quirks an eyebrow. "You sing too?" she then shrugs her shoulders. "Fine. One song. I guess your singing can't be worse than Vega's."

You grin. "It's not exactly singing," you say, beginning your hypnotic cadence.

"Then what is it?" Jade asks, so far unaffected. This made sense. She has higher mental resistance that Tori.

"Just listen to my voice," you tell her. "Hear how melodic it is. Let it puncture your shell, down into your soul."

Jade's stance became noticeably more relaxed. "It's something," she says in a much softer voice.

"Let me in," you urge. "Loosen up."

"Yeah," Jade says, swaying a bit. "I guess I could...loosen up a bit."

"Very good, Jade," you say, your voice working its magic. "Feel my voice within your soul. Feel it telling you to let loose. You're always so guarded. Don't you want to relax, just a bit?"

Jade nods. "Yeah. Just...a bit."

You smirk. her mental defenses were weakening. You could attempt a command, but it had to be small.