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>Your drawings
>Your personal drawings
>After getting that damn human anatomy textbook, you couldn't avoid but to take your shot in erotic drawings.
>Why did it have to be so damn graphic?
>"We found these in your locker last week. It seemed like you didn't close it all the way. Care to explain why I'm in one of these drawings?"
>The most recent one depicted a faceless man being breastfed by Luna herself.
>After watching those rare Japanese cartoons, you were never the same.
>"Well? I'm waiting for your explanation, Anonymous."
>You're so fucking dead.
>You can't even talk; you just stutter an excuse, making a fool of yourself.
"I... I was just... I... It's just... I... I..."
>You feel like you're about to hyperventilate.
"Please... Please forgive me... I... I wasn't thinking... I... It's just... The... The stress... These urges... I... I just..."
>You feel some tears coming out of your eyes.
>God dammit, not now.
>If you're getting expelled, you can't cry as well.
>You'd look like a huge fag!
>But you can't avoid it.
>The shame is too great.
>A whimper comes from your mouth as you cover your face.
>You hear the sound of Luna's high heels clacking around the desk.
>But you're too busy crying like a bitch.
>Then, you feel her hand on your shoulder.
>"Anonymous, look at me."
>Her voice.
>She sounded comforting, soft even.
>You wipe your tears with your hoodie, trying to recover some of your dignity.
>You sniffle as you finally manage to look at her face.
>She doesn't look angry, shocked, or creeped out.
>She looks... compassionate?
>Nah, that can't be.
>"Do you feel stressed by your studies?" She asks, looking at your eyes.
>You nod.
>"And... Are these drawings a way to... vent a little? Blow some steam?"
>You nod again, still sniffling.
>She sighs a little, turning to the desk and handling you a box of tissues.
>You blow your nose and wipe the rest of your tears.
>Not in that order though.
>"Listen, Anonymous... I... I'm not angry."
"You... you aren't? But... I... I drew..."
>"Yes, I know. Which is also why I want to ask you... Why me, Anon?"
>Did she use your nickname?
>Nah, you must be hearing things.
"Well.. I... I don't... I don't know."
>"Is it because you find me attractive?
>What?
>This can't be real.
>She should be calling your parents and calling you a dirty perv, not doing this!
>Still, with nothing else to do, you nod. You have nothing to lose anyway."
>Silence fills the room for a while before she speaks again.
>"Does that mean you have desires to do... well... this with me?"
>She held the drawing close to her, only making you feel more ashamed.
>You take a deep sigh and nod one more time, looking away from her.
>You hear her sigh as well.
>She's deep in thought. Her eyes closed for what seemed like hours.
>Then, she opens them again, taking her hand out of your shoulder and standing up straight.
>"And if I agree to accomplish this... fantasy of yours, do you promise to improve your grades?"

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