Teacher from Tartarus

"Don't make things worse for yourself, Watson!" Sister Velma as she searched for Jess. "I assure you that if you don't give yourself up, Sister Winchester will give you her worst punishment yet."

Jess simply grinned as she hid behind a doorpost as the nun ran past her. She calmly strolled through the hallways, stretching her arms above her head. "Guess I earned myself a free period. Now, what to do, what to do?"

Walking past a classroom, Jess heard several students talking.

"When is Sister Carolyn coming back?"

"I know right? Its been some time."

"I don't know what happened, but to be summoned by Sister Traci like that..."

"Honestly, I suspect it's that girl again. What's her name again?"

"I think it was Tess something."

"It's Jess something."

All eyes turned to the doorway, seeing the gleeful redhead stroll into the classroom.

"As for Sister Carolyn, she's a bit preoccupied with my class, so she asked me to take her lesson over."

"She so did not!" Protested a bespectacled student.

"Yeah, I knew no one would buy that." Grinned Jess. "I'm still taking the class over. What was the subject?"

"Sister Winchester, you have to understand-" Sister Traci pleaded to a nun in her late sixties, who looked as frail as a skeleton.

"Quiet." Winchester spoke in a soft but demanding voice. "That tattoo you have goes against our Lord's will. Even if you did get it during your college days, you've never repented for it. And Ms. Flanders, you tore the clothes off one of your teachers. You are a disappointment to us, your family, and God."

Natalie almost cried when she heard that. Not because she was called a disappointment, but because she was called a disappointment again. When her parents first dropped her off there.

"As for your punishment..."