An Unexpected Summons

You are on your way to your next class, Advanced Psionics, when suddenly the towering form of Professor Aspecta steps into your path. "Pardon the interruption," she says, "but I'm afraid I need you to come with me. I've already informed Professor Grinder and he'll make sure one of your classmates has notes to give you later."

Seeing your nervous look, she quickly adds, "Don't worry. You're not in any trouble. It's just that your non-standard performances at both orientation and my class earlier today have necessitated a need to alter your schedule for this semester so that you can receive the maximum benefit for your education. If it stayed as-is, you would be unfairly held back for the rest of your Introductory courses while your classmates would have already moved on to the next step."

You nod in understanding and follow Aspecta to her office. The entire trip, you cannot shake the feeling there is more to this than she has told you. That feeling is magnified as you enter the office, which almost looks more like a miniature science lab with an office desk in the center. Glass cabinets containing corked beakers and vials of various, unidentifiable liquids (and some seem to contain tiny balls of fire, ice or light as well) line the walls and a chemistry set sits on the corner, a glass filled with something brown and bubbling sitting over a bunson burner's flame.

In addition, another person is in the room. A person in a nurses uniform. Though given how it fit her, the top two buttons open to expose expansive, tanned cleavage and the skirt just barely clearing her thighs, it almost resembled a Naughty Nurse costume rather than an actual uniform.

You look at her curiously and she smiles back, sharp blue eyes twinkling as her thick lips curl upwards. She nods at you as well, her ear-length blonde hair bobbing with the motion. The longer you look, something about her seems oddly familiar but you cannot place your finger on it.

"Don't mind her," Professor Aspecta says, noting your overly long stare, "She's here to ask you about another matter that can come once we've finished."

You sit down on the chair in front of the Professor's desk, the tall woman settling down in her own chair, steepling her fingers in front of her face, blocking your view of her mouth. The light in the room reflects off her glasses, hiding her eyes from your view and making you squirm a little as it makes her look very intense. "Now," she says, "there are two ways we can go about this. The first is completely altering your schedule so that you can have each individual Introductory class but that would mean you would have to spend every moment of your Mondays through Thursdays in classes and would occasionally have to sit through redundant information. However, to compensate, you would have Fridays completely free to relax or study as you saw fit."

That does sound rather brutal, though having three days off instead of two does sound nice as well.

"The other option," Aspecta continues, "is something I recently discovered while going through some of the older archives. As I had mentioned in class, it has been over one hundred years since we've had a student with a Void Affinity, so I wanted to check to see if any records remained of that period. While doing so, I discovered that the teachers at the time came up with an Introduction to Void. It's one day a week but each class is five hours long, with what would normally be homework repurposed as lab work. It would be a significant expenditure of time and effort and you would still be expected to keep up with your other classes as well despite having to sacrifice time that would normally be spent on study and homework for them."

You almost get the feeling she is smirking at you behind her hands as she adds, "And you would be the only student in that class, of course. So that means you and I would have to spend a fair amount of time together. I should warn you now, if you choose that option, I can be quite demanding of students I have high expectations for. And I will be expecting quite a bit from you."

You swallow nervously, the time sink and promised intensity of the class does sound somewhat daunting. However, it WOULD only be one day of the week and you would be able to spend a significant amount of time with a beautiful woman. Granted, she is a teacher so it might be best to eliminate thoughts of anything... personal happening but then, you never know.

All you do know right now is that the sooner you decide, the sooner you can learn what that sexy nurse is doing here.