Film Study

As I booked it to my Film Study class, I mentally recounted my bag and hoping that I had everything that I needed. I was so focused on the ring, Regina, and Vanessa that I didn't have any time to repack my bag. Thankfully, I felt my notebook jostle around in my bag. As I got into the building, I groaned as I saw the line for the elevator. It stretched nearly to the door and I didn't have the time to wait in it.

Alright Maria, you can do this. I mentally prepared myself as I began to rush up the stairs to the 6th floor. I can say with absolute certainty that if you ever pass out, you should not start your day with a massive sprint. Still, I don't know if it was the ring or if it was the motivation to not be late, but I managed to make it to the sixth floor with five minutes to spare.

I leaned against a wall as I caught my breath. As I stared down at the ring, a thought hit me like a pair of E cups in the face. This ring controls and can modify women, right? I turned my attention to my decent, but still on the smaller side, B cups and my slim figure. I was a woman. Could this ring modify me as well? I guess it's something that I'd have to ask Regina about.

Anyways, my breathing time was up and I headed into the classroom. Students were filing in and I took my usual seat at the large round table that was in the center of the room. I took out my notebook and began to quickly scan over the notes that I had written. As I read, the memories of doing today's homework flooded back to me as I sat more confidently.

I'll admit, I never really was one to show off, well, anything about me. I normally kept pretty quiet and to myself, except for one thing. Cinematography and film was my life, and there was one thing I was absolutely passionate about, it was this. As I quickly glanced around the room, everyone else had some decent notes scribbled down here and there. I was the only one who nearly blacked out pages of my notebook.

I also found my eyes wandering around to the other female students in class. Most of them were very attractive, but they didn't hold quite the same candle to Vanessa. Still, I wouldn't mind seeing a little more of-

Stop it Maria! Bad! Focus on your work! I looked over my notes with a smile. I leaned back in my chair as my professor walked in.

"Alright class, I hope everyone has been having a good week so far," Ms. Carver said as she sat down her bag and took her spot at the head of the table. I never really paid too much attention to how my professors looked. I was normally focused on what they were teaching us, but today, she caught my attention.

She wore a nice light gray blazer with a white button up underneath. Ms. Carver didn't have the best tits, but they were certainly a very D cup nice with a sway whenever she walked around. She had a medium length pencil skirt that reached down to her knees with some nice dark socks that reached up past her skirt.

No! Stop it! Bad Maria! Focus on class. Stop perving on your teacher. Focus on class.

"So, who wants to start off today's discussion about Tuesday's short movie you all had to watch."

Immediately, I raised up my hand excitedly.

"Someone other than Maria?"