The headmaster walks in

Eric leapt when the door rattled.

"Eric? I need to talk to you for a moment." Rutherford, the headmaster, said. He was an old grumpy man who always seemed to find a issue with Eric. He glanced at the sleeping female student on his couch and panicked. Even if there wasn't evidence, it would be hard to explain why he was behind a locked door with her.

"Can this wait? I'm busy right now!"

"Busy? What could you possibly be busy with? I just want a word, just open this bloody door now!" Dam, it didn't work. It looked like there was no way to dissuade him. Eric quickly took stock of his situation. The marker's effects should affect everyone, so Rutherford should think that Hana was his property and it wouldn't be wrong to be with her. With that logic in mind, he opened the door.

"Eric, I need you to..." He paused when he saw Hana. "Eric, what were you doing in here?"

"N-nothing at all. Just, you know, hanging out with Hana."

"Nothing?" He pointed at the condom wrapper on the ground. His pallid face was turning red. "Care to explain that?"

Shit! He missed it! "Holy crap, where did that come from! Kids these days, they're grow up so fast!"

"Do you take me for a fool, Eric Green? I can smell your stink in the air!"

"I'm just having sex with someone I own, isn't that allowed?"

"I don't care what you do in your free time, you idiot, but this is my school! You're going to be fired this second!" For an old man he sure could shout. Eric realized his error too late. The marker was working, except it still wasn't appropriate to have sex during work. How could he have forgot this detail?

"Your school, you say?" Rutherford paused in his stepped when he heard Eric's unnaturally calm voice. Annoyed, he turned around to answer. "Yes, my school. I am the headmaster and therefore I am the master of this place!"

"Well, would you look at that?" Eric pointed at the wall. Written in black marker was his name. Rutherford's expression turned ashen. "How? No, this can't be! How could we have not known? I- I am truly sorry. I will notify the authorities at once. The premises should be vacated for you immediately."

Eric stifled his laughter. He couldn't believe the marker could work for entire buildings.

"Wait, Rutherford, stop. I can't be the reason why all these students lose their school. Where would they go? I've never brought up my ownership because I've never wanted this school for myself."

"This...Eric, you're a greater man than I gave given you credit for. If that's what you wish, I'll keep things as they were, then."

"That would be ideal. However, wouldn't you agree I should be allowed to do what I want on property I own? Don't worry, I'm not going to do it in front of the students."

Rutherford looked troubled as he tried to figure out this situation.

"I guess you're right. I apologize, this is a lot to take in. If you will excuse me..."

"Oh, before you leave, I need something prepared. I want a bedroom in the school building. With a large, king-sized bed and ensuite bathroom. I'll give you the details later."

"Eric... That is just a little..."

"Do as I say, Rutherford. It's the least you can do for using MY building."

"Yes... of course, right away." Eric smiled, drunk on the power trip.