Girls, if you think that I do not hear anything, or think that I will tolerate this circus further, then it is better not to do so. Viola, okay. You remembered!

*Viola sighs as she gets told she is right but then looks at the other to girls, trying to signal a thank you but also to be careful.* TH-thank you Ms...ah...

My lessons will be the main lessons for you, as will Miss Hinley's lessons. You will learn good manners and behavior from me.

*Rising up Hand* will we learn etiquette?

Yes, and I will give you grades, and if you do not want unnecessary trouble at the end of the week, you will have to do everything quickly, clearly and energic * She smiles *

Miss Fletcher's lesson went on calmly, she abstractedly made some kind of confused schedule of rules and behaviors at the academy at the blackboard, giving time to talk*

*Viola was about to speak up but raises her hand.*

Yes?

Ah, on the lesson plans, you mentioned we have balance practice. Why do you want us to keep our textbooks on our head. Wont that hurt.

Of course, the practice of balance, posture, the ability to speak ... It's good to open your mouth Viola ... I hardly hear you ... And the punishment at the end of the week from my lessons, it certainly adds up like the rest of the teachers * She winks *

*Viola blushes as she was just explained why her spanking seemed so light. Its cause they add up. She despretly looks at Beatrice as she regrets taking the blame but meekly holds up her hand.* H-How many more teachers...are there?

Enough for you ... Never mind, we can divide punishments on different days, sum up or divide for the time before bedtime. You just sit back and calmly learn whatever is wanted from you. Be flexible, smart, and real. *turning to board and continue with the scheme*

*launch paper aircraft*

*Viola blushes as she is hit by the paper airplane. She looks around to see Beatrice acting casual. She moves her books in front of the paper and acts like she is taking notes.* "Stings some but it feels a bit better. Still warm. And yours?" *Folding it back up, she waits for Flatcher to turn her back before tossing it back.*

Ok the next lesson we will...learn how to coordinate - then basic etiquette rules here * yes in banquet room. Yes girls hurray! Then.. *noting something on the
school chalkboard* Turn around

* She does not see anything, she is enthusiastically writing at the blackboard *

*Viola tosses the plain to Beatrice, hoping the dangerous move goes unnoticed.*

But the wind is a very insidious thing, and the airplane whirled and bumped right in the back of the teacher *

*Grabs his head, as the romance was interrupted and without beginning, hides his face in books and turns into a small shaking mountain * (noway my plane ah i knew it ah .. :D- oh no)

*Seeing the plane bump Ms. Flatcher. Viola sinks her head into their arms as she was already sorry. She craved death but it would not come. Sliding her book in front of her face as well. Viola hopes Ms. Flatcher didn't feel it.* (Lol the romance nooo XD)

* Turns and picks up the airplane with a dexterous movement so that it does not have time to fall * Looks around the class and calmly, but this calmness makes goosebumps asks * - So girls ... Who?

*whispering* dd-d-d-d-dd-d-disaster. I...run in in to the....window...im scared... oh no ... not running im scared for the-the--the running...

*Viola, slowly raises her hand as she completely buries her head into her desk.* I....I threw it....

*Reading the plane text And smiling* whow nice.
You are already grown girls and these stupid school tricks just infuriate me. Why you doo this? Viola? Realy? *Forget about text on plane*

*She Really deeply wants to help Viola and is trying to wait to say that I threw the airplane. But cant' . Hiding face*

*Viola blushes as she looks up.* B-Because Beatrice was concerned and I wanted to make sure she was okay. *She blushes at Beatrice and sees her friend cowarding.* I threw the plane first. I wanted to make sure she was okay. Im sorry for upsetting you miss.

In this academy, there is no such thing as a young lady who took and asked on a paper plane. The rules start from the very entrance as soon as you are assigned here. UNDERSTANDABLY?And I'll demonstrate it to you at the end of the week. No more paper planes ever. +10 hard spanks by the end of the week.

*Viola blushes as she is now up to 30 hard spanks. And apprarently Ms Flatcher is giving them. Does that mean its her job or do all the teachers gang up and spank her. Though she was as red as her ass, Viola quiets sits back down. To ashamed to look anywhere but the table.*

*the bell is ringing and lesson is over*
Next lesson every other day, coordination. Books on your head ... each bring a good hard and small book.

Soo... what's sup! What sup... Soo! How are you all girls. Viola? Cmooon

** tries to hug viola to calm her down * 10 hard slaps it's not that scary ... u-uh

I...I think I want to go to my bed and snuggle up with my pillow. So not good. What you mean cmoon, im innocent. *Seeing Beatrice give her a hug, Viola gives a light smiles as she returns the hug.* Your right, it wont be that bad. How are you holding up Beatrice?

10 now.... 10 spanks on other teacher! oh - i hear you been in HeadMistress office. mmmm

Rebecca this is not funny and you know it. Viola *hugging her*
you want to learn this stupid novella about Spanking Mary I'll come ... and we can teach her together.

*Being reminded of the headmistress room. Viola holds her rear and then looks shamefully away from Rebecca. Beatrice was right but this was digging into her.* H-Hey Rebecca....I need to apologize for something....*Viola hugs Beatrice harder as she also uses the energetic girl like impromptu shield.*

*blushing hard - soo shield this mean shield its good to be shield in place like this.

What? What's happen mmm? You so blushy today? Hey girls are you hugging so hard? Whoooow?

I....I....I sold you out.....*She looks shamefully away from Rebecca as she tries to continue.* Headmistress wanted the full truth and she scared me so I spilled my guts and told her everything. And i mean everything. So they know you lead use into the teachers room.

YOU WHAT? WHAT ARE YOU DOO? ooooh noo. W...hy...ooh no! MY butt. Viola what a f...

G-g-g-irls. Don't please, we all don't want a situation here. Pp-please. Rebecca? Hey - Re...rebecca

*Running forward and going to Viola* Gr-r-r. You know why im here? Becouse... *flaming* Becouse im Psycho! or not. Im *whispering* im weeeeeery scary!

*Not use to such power. Viola feels like a cornered mouse and Rebecca was the cat. Stumbling and falling to the ground while still cuddling Beatrice, the scared anti-social girl looks scared.* I...I didnt know what else to say. Im sorry...What can i do to make it up to you...I dont want to die...

You're scaring her, damn it! You're scaring me! Just touch her and ... and I ... and .. and I ...

Are you two heroes here who stand up for each other? So I understand. And I ? Who thought of me? You know that I got +10 spanks at the end of the week for pouring from the fountain ... some kind of onlooker. ? Have you thought about my ass? AH? Ah beatrice please... ah owh... OWH ggrrrhh!!!

*She gently, though shaking hands, picks up the viola from the floor, shakes and straightens her uniform * Okay. Let ... I ... help you ... teach the novel ... at the same time we will deal with who ... who wants to take revenge ... in my face ... r-r-revenge. Peace?

*Viola smiles at Beatrice who helps her up. And nods.* Thanks Beatrice....Also Rebecca. I did think of your ass till it only got worse for us. I didnt mention you till Xev got really angry and kept adding more on. Im sorry I failed you. W-Will you forgive me and help us study?

Of course, angry at you, it's like spitting in a puddle. Of course I will help ... I feel all the same on Saturday we will not have anything bright. Above the nose, I still have so many ideas!

Okay, viola, so should I come? Are we going to learn a novella together? I ... I will help ... * blushes *

*Blushing at the angry girl. She was curious on what Beatrice mean as taking care of Rebecca. Smiling at one of her friends, she nods.* O-Of course you can come Beatrice....*She takes her hand but offers one for the devious rebel too.* Should we all take this to my dorm?

Of course, I will help! I will help! holding hands, they walk along the corridor, *and drag their satchels with books *