You call Andrea

You consider going onto campus and seeking out the nurse or some other staff member...but reconsider at the last moment. The school doesn't seem to have much tolerance for Attendants failing to follow the rules, and you're pretty sure the rules involve showing up to school dressed up as a passable fuck-toy.

You could risk it, but you realize that you have another alternative; the numbers Andrea scrawled on your arm are still faintly visible. You take out your phone and give her a call, trying not to dwell on what you're doing.

The phone rings a few times, before you hear a voice. "...Hello?"

"H-hi, it's, uh...Isabella." After some hesitation, you respond with your Attendant name; you're not even certain Andrea knows your real one.

You can hear her voice perk up a bit. "Ooh, calling me already...I thought you'd need a few days after yesterday. I suppose I have time for some fun before class...Are you wearing something sexy for me?"

"Uh, that was actually...what I wanted to call you about. They got me all dressed up in make-up yesterday, but I'm not really sure how to..."

You trail off, but she seems to get the idea. "You want my help looking sexy?"

Her voice leaves no clue whether she's pleased by the thought or finds it a troublesome request, but you've already committed to asking her.