Mrs Hatherford

Vanessa only had to wait about 5 minutes, but she still tapped her heel impatiently. The door swung open and a large beefy woman with a shaved head stepped out, she was wearing an apron over a white outfit. "Mrs Hatherford will see you now." She stated, not making a single expression. Vanessa stood up and walked through the doorway.

The office was fairly big and was very traditional. All the furniture was made with a fine brown wood, making the office look slick and rich. And the centre infront of a large window overlooking the school courtyard was a large mahogany desk with paperwork and a computer on it. Sat behind the desk was Mrs Hatherford herself, a middle aged white woman with blonde hair tied up in a neat bun.

"Ah Vanessa, please sit." She gestured toward a chair that matched the desk. Vanessa complied, sitting down on the chair. The large woman who let her in stood behind Vanessa with her hands behind her back. "So, I'm told you selected the alternate sentence is that correct?" Mrs Hatherford asked.

Vanessa nodded her head in agreement, causing Mrs Hatherford to make a minor expression toward the woman stood behind Vanessa. "Well then I'm sure you're very excited to see what your sentence is all about!" Mrs Hatherford said joyfully.

Vanessa raised an eyebrow, she was in no way excited for any of this. "Umm not really, I'm assuming you're gonna make me study here or something? A reform program perhaps?" Vanessa responded with an attitude. The moment her car had pulled up outside the school she had a feeling this was a reform session. Vanessa knew this would be an easy route, she could easily make it through each session.

Mrs Hatherford laughed, which caused the woman stood behind Vanessa to laugh as well. "You really think I'm gonna just teach you a few lessons? You know this place is for the mentally challenged right? As much as it surprises me, you're not mentally challenged!" Mrs Hatherford chuckled, making Vanessa feel uneasy. "You're gonna be something far worse that a student! You see, you don't have any rights! So I've decided to just have you be a plaything! You'll be staying here for 25 years, and during that time you will be a resident here, and we can do whatever we want to you!" Mrs Hatherford screamed at a Vanessa, her calm persona had disappeared entirely.

Vanessa was complete shocked by how Mrs Hatherford suddenly shifted moods. "Don't fucking talk to me like that! I'm a CEO and make more money than you!" Vanessa shouted back, standing up to point at Mrs Hatherford. As soon as Vanessa stood up, the woman behind her grabbed her shoudlers. The woman was very strong and was able to hold Vanessa still in front of the headmistress.

"Oh sweetheart, those days are officially over!" Mrs Hatherford taunted.