The Enrollment Process

“So, what’s the plan for me, then?” I ask as Dr. Johnson leads me throughout the halls, taking me seemingly through a back way to get us to the classroom. “All Mr. Phoenix told me was that I was doing some testing or something? He didn't really say much more than that.” I say, doing my best to keep up while still being enamored by the incredible school.

“Well, that pill you took?” Mr. Johnson says, his professional demeanor not cracking even a little bit. “It was an Xtra Strength. You are going to be spending a week with us, learning and hopefully improving your mind.” He says, poking his head as if to emphasize the point. “We are starting with a diagnostic test now. Then we will see what you need to work on.”

At first I was just nodding along with him, seeing no issue in what he was saying. But then, all at once, I froze. This SWP brain was taking a minute to catch up, but when it did it caught hold quickly.

“Woah, hold up. An Xtra Strength?” I ask, my voice getting slightly higher pitched now as I glance down at my body, realizing just what that meant. “Those things last a week! How am I gonna explain these tits to Autumn?” I shriek, almost scared, as my blush quickly returns.

“We have already sent a letter to your home saying you will be needing to leave the state for an emergency consult.” Mr. Johnson said, his calm demeanor somehow quenching my nervousness as quickly as it arrives. “We have also said that due to the secrecy of the trial your phone has been confiscated, so you need not worry about having to answer any calls as well.” He said, as we approach the classroom in which Mr. Phoenix told me to go to when I arrived.

“Do you have any other questions?” Mr. Johnson asks, looking me up and down slightly, as if he were examining me for the first time since my arrival. I noticed the hunger in his eyes, but very quickly I steeled myself and shook my head.

“No sir. No questions.” I say, before he claps his hands loudly, making me jolt a bit, before turning his attention to the class, opening the door for me.

“Then good luck, Ms. Lee. I wish you the best!” He says with a smile, seemingly genuine. Which was the last thing I saw before I stepped into Intro To Law 101, ready for my first day.