Amber, but she isn't in the gymnasium

'Amber' I read off the paper,

I looked around, but I couldn't see Amber anywhere, thank god 'cause who knows what she would do to me at this size.

"Uhhh, Ms. Harlee? I can't seem to find Amber. Do you know where she went?" I ask, still jarred by only coming up to the bottom of Ms. Harlee's bosom.

"Now that you mention it, it has been a while since I let her go to the washroom, could you go look for her Davey?" She asks, ruffling my hair to my discomfort.

"Okay." I oblige, turning to leave the gymnasium, when I feel Ms. Hardee's hand jerking me back towards her with surprising ****. "Now don't you get any ideas, I want to see you back immediately after you find her, or there will be punishments." She stated menacingly, hands on her hips. I really felt like a child, having to look up so far at her.

I then left the gymnasium as I had a passing thought, if I were to leave, there wouldn't really be anything Hardee could immediately do about it, but I didn't really want to see her try, seeing as she could most likely bench press me at this height.