Dirigent wants her to stay naked during her normal lessons

"I want you to wear the costume during normal lessons as well," the Dirigent continued, his voice unwavering. "And I want you to rehearse the solo piece standing in front of the orchestra. It will demonstrate your humility and respect for our institution."

Veronica tried to protest, but the Dirigent cut her off with a stern look. "Make no mistake, Veronica," he said. "This is not a punishment. It is a privilege.

Veronica felt a surge of adrenaline coursing through her veins as the Dirigent's words echoed in her ears. The idea of performing naked in front of an audience was already daunting enough, but to do it every day in front of her classmates was a completely different level of exposure.

As she walked back to her dorm room, Veronica couldn't shake the thought of walking around the music academy naked. She imagined the feeling of the cool air on her bare skin, the stares of her classmates... Oh Jesus! What would her classmates think of her? Would they judge her, mock her, or worse, turn against her? Veronica couldn't deny that the thought of standing out in such a controversial way made her anxious.

She decided to meet Mark, in a secluded spot in the gardens, to talk about the situation. He helped her yesterday and she felt really safe with him.

Veronica arrived at the garden first, finding a quiet spot behind a tall hedge, where they could talk without being disturbed. The sun was shining, and the flowers were in full bloom, creating a serene atmosphere that contrasted with her inner turmoil. She took a deep breath and as waited for Mark to arrive, she decided to take off her clothes. After all, she won't need her uniform for a while now.

Veronica didn't have to wait long before she heard the sound of footsteps approaching. She peeked through the hedge and saw Mark walking towards her, his eyes scanning the area for any sign of Veronica. She stepped out from behind the hedge, and Mark's gaze landed on her naked body. His eyes widened in surprise, but before he could say anything, she placed a finger on her lips, silencing him.

She took his hand and walked with him to a secluded area, away from prying eyes.

"Mark, I need to tell you something," Veronica began, her voice filled with urgency. Mark nodded, his eyes fixed on her face, trying to decipher what was going on in her mind. Veronica took a deep breath and blurted out her dilemma. She told him about the solo, Dirigent's instructions and how she was supposed to attend the school naked.

Veronica's voice trembled as she spoke, her palms sweating with anxiety. Mark listened attentively, his expression sympathetic.

When she finished talking, Mark smiled, trying to reassure her. "Veronica, that's amazing news about the solo! You deserve it, and I know you can do it." Mark continued, "But about the nudity thing, I understand if you're uncomfortable, but I will try my best to help you with it. I'm sure you'll be just as stunningly beautiful as you are now."

Veronica felt a warmth radiate through her body, and she couldn't help but feel grateful for Mark's support. She leaned forward and rested her head on his thighs, looking up at him with a mixture of admiration and gratitude.

"How do you always find a way to calm me down?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Mark chuckled and ruffled her hair affectionately. "I don't know," he said, smiling. "Maybe it's because we've been friends for so long. I know you better than you know yourself sometimes."