Head down to the office

Fuck class, why not make the whole school your playground?

You begin heading towards the main stairway in the atrium, the various student still in the hall making sure to get out of your way, just the first of many changes that you're planning on implementing.

You arrive at the office after a short walk and look around. On either side of you are two desks, both angled diagonally so that there's a passageway to the rest of the office between them.

At the desk on your left the newest secretary for the high school sits. She's a busty Mexican woman who, to be quite honest, is nigh on fucking unintelligible due to an extremely heavy accent, you half suspect that she somehow slept her way to her current position.

At the desk on your right sits Jabba the Hutt. Oh, wait, that's just Ms. Kessler. That enormous blob of a woman has been working here since the school opened. That is, forty god damn years ago. She's not exactly good at her job anymore, and the only reason she's still around is because of how long she's been here in the first place.

After ordering the Mexican secretary to teach herself to speak english properly, and instilling in Ms. Kessler the desire to retire as soon as possible, you consider your options.

You could have fun with the new Mexican secretary first, while you're not really into huge tits even you have to admit that hers are fucking glorious.

Actually, now that you think about it, Ms. Kessler is really...just kidding, you're not insane.

Throughout your life you've concocted several school wide scenarios that you would create if you gained the power to control minds, and now that you're faced with the choice, you don't know what to choose.