Imposter Syndrome

"I want you to wear something that will make it clear to everyone that you are not the real Lisa. A distinctive outfit—something kinky and eye-catching—that will set you apart and avoid any confusion."

Walter blinked, taken aback by the condition but understanding the principal's reasoning. He nodded slowly, a mischievous glint entering Lisa's eyes. "Alright, Mr. Miller, you drive a hard bargain. But if that's what it takes to make this work, then I'm game."

Walter leaned back, a smirk playing on his lips as he crossed his arms. "So, what exactly do you have in mind for this 'kinky outfit'? I want to make sure I get it right and really stand out like the impostor I am."