It was after school hours in St. Heather's Private Academy—one of the most exclusive schools in the area—and the students had left with their chaperones or in their own cars, heading out to whatever rich kids did after school.
Hence, the expensive halls and classrooms of the school were mostly empty of students. Well, except for one.
At this time, a beautiful student with unique silver hair was standing outside the door with a tense expression on her face.
She was a sight to behold with her delicate facial features and shapely curves.
The posh uniform fit her well, teasing of the form underneath. It had a relatively short plaited skirt, well above the thigh, and she was wearing the standard heels that went with the uniform.
The girl, Khalifa, heaved a deep breath as she raised her hand and knocked on the door.
Knock, knock
"Enter," a masculine voice sounded from the inside, calling her in.
A few more roleplay chaps. Sorry guys.