Headmaster

The Venus Academy for Girls is, unfortunately, neither as divine nor as stellar as its name implies. Although once unquestionably the best girl's finishing school in the state for the 18+ woman, it's fallen far from grace. Today, you can see girls doing cocaine in the washrooms, or wearing skirts that end halfway on their calves. Others party late into the night, then skip class. Grades have been dropping. The best teachers have all quit.

In fact, the only thing stopping the state's education department from shutting the whole damned school down are the parents of the 150 or so girls, each of whom is a millionaire, politician or philanthropist. The spoiled brats are categorically privileged, each having sweet-talked their parents into letting them enjoy two years of a stress-free life.

And that's what you hate most, not the or drinking, but how they're just so goddamned bratty.

But you've been promoted to Headmaster now, and it's time to change that.