Warning:This story contains sexual themes and scenes at the ages 17 and up. Each character and game belong to their respective owners and developers. This is a cliché story, so expect clichés. Also, I'm not balls deep in the lore so expect some mistakes or changes. If you see a big error let me know and I'll fix it further down the road. Other than that enjoy.
------------------------------------------------------------------Y/N:"Another day over with."
Y/N L/N, a teacher for two years, was sitting in a bar drinking a cold one. He was waiting for a friend to show up from their long day of work. He takes a big gulp of his drink and exhales.
Y/N:"Wonder what's taking them so long? It's already after eight."
Just then he sees them enter the building and start walking towards him.
???:"Sorry I'm late, had to break up a fight at the school."
Y/N:"So I see. You're even in your uniform, Rear Admiral."
Ann:"That's Ann to you. And you know my rank is just a joke."
She throws her hat on the table and sits across from him.
Ann:"I'm a principle at a military school who doesn't even fight."
Y/N:"Anymore. We both know you are the only thing keeping that school together."
Ann orders her drink and uses her hand as a stand for her head.
Ann:"Yeah.... Which reminds me."
Y/N:"Oh no."
Ann:"What?"
Y/N:"You're about to make a outlandish request or say something outlandish. And you're not even drunk."
Ann:"Wh- I never do that! Even when I'm drunk!"
Y/N chuckles and orders a third drink when the waiter came back. Ann took a drink of hers and looks back at him.
Ann:"I want you to work for me."
Y/N at first laughs at what she said and saw she wasn't.
Y/N:"You serious?"
Ann:"As serious as poison ivy on your junk."
Y/N:"Ann..."
Ann:"Why not? You already teach at a military school."
Y/N:"Mine is for parents not wanting to watch their kids for a year. Yours is teaching super-human soldiers who are all female."
Ann rolls her eyes and downs the rest of her drink.
Ann:"Is it being all female a problem?"
Y/N:"No. But how would they even react to me?"
Ann:"They'll be mixed reactions, but they'll come in terms with it."
Y/N:"If you say so. I think it's a bad idea."