Learn to Behave

Chapter Four -Explanation Needed [rw]

A/N The following two chapters are long, both around 3300 words, please enjoy them. Personally, I'm very happy with how the book is turning out and I'm glad there's a new chapter in this book comming. It the next chapter. I can't make a chapter 6600 words long, can I? So I just split it up, woopsies. ✨
Where this fantasy came from, I don't know, but I'm looking forward to the next two chapters.I hope you too.✨🫶

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She took the final steps down the stairs, and... thump.

She crashed straight forward into a passing student. Oh god, he was tall, blond-haired, with green eyes, and had a stern look on his face.

"Watch it, son of a bitch, ladies first." Sara wanted to walk away from the situation, but the guy held her back on her upper arm.

"Why do you think you can talk to me like that?" the guy hissed. "Who do you belong to?" Sara held a stare-down with the guy, but his manner was persistent, and it was getting harder and harder to hold the stare.

Then he cupped her face and growled at her, "I asked you something. It's not polite not to answer that question." His face was getting dark, and Sara honestly needed to say it started to intimidate her.

"Who said I was polite? And I don't belong to anybody, the fuck." Sara hissed. The guy got to her neck and pulled out the golden chain.

"This, my dear, indicates you belong to somebody. But you don't need to explain anymore. Be sure your Dom gets to know about that behavior." He looked at her sternly.

After he said the sentence, he let go of her face and walked to the other side of the hall. Sara was confused about what just happened, but she tried to ignore it. It was six to eight, and she entered the classroom as the last person, but she was on time, which never happened in the old school. It was a pleasant surprise.

She looked through the room and spotted an empty seat next to a girl with brown balayage, deep brown eyes, stunning makeup, and a smile that could light up the whole room. Sara walked over to the girl, and when Sara was about to ask if she could sit there, the girl pulled out the chair and smiled at Sara. She took the invitation and sat down.

"Hey, you must be Sara," the girl said. Sara looked at her, taken aback, and had a questioning look at her.

"How do you know my name?" Sara smiled nervously at her. It was scary that a girl she didn't know knew her name.

"Oh, girl, you wear the golden chain. That is reason enough to know you." She smiled at Sara, and now Sara was confused. Did the golden chain have a special meaning, or was she announced, or what else could it be?

"Oh, you don't know it, but first, let me introduce you. My name is Skala Harlow Scott, but just call me Skala, please. I am classified as a brat; that's why I am wearing a silver necklace. So, there are other colors, like Greta in front of us, who wears a white necklace; she is a service submissive, or Paul, who wears a dark red necklace, which indicates him as a slave. But there are more, such as baby-blue and baby-pink; they indicate littles. There is black, it indicates a submissive with all sorts of tendencies. It can be. Let's take Marlene; she has little tendencies, but also masochistic tendencies mixed with service submission, so black can be a bit of everything. But there is also copper for a rope bunny or a sub in search of their tendency. But the golden necklace only exists once in the entire school. You will see many people who will be jealous of you for wearing it, Doms but also submissives. It is normally an honor to wear the golden necklace."