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>>2915412
In the halls wearing a 4 leaf clover badge are what as known as the "Monitors". The living embodiment and will of the school. They are feared and respected because they're given absolute power over the other students. You see a few of them with cold gazes taking notes about the students in the halls. They report anything even minorly problematic to the school council.

And if the school council has to deal with you, you may be sent to the Re-Education Room. And those that go in, never come out the same. Their eyes look empty and devoid of life. Luckily you've never been sent there. And no one knows what happens inside. But you don't imagine it would be very fun.

It looks like the bell is about to ring, you feel like you should be getting to your first class. But you also feel a bit thirsty.

1) Ignore the urge to drink and go to class. (Obedient Choice)

2) Rush to the fountain and try to get a drink, and then go to class. (Slightly rebellious.)

3) Take your time and go drink at the fountain at your own pace. (Rebellious)

4) Fuck going to class, pull the fire alarm and incite chaos. (NIGHTMARE REBELLIOUS)

>>2915413
>1) Ignore the urge to drink and go to class. (Obedient Choice)

>>2915413
>Fuck going to class, pull the fire alarm and incite chaos. (NIGHTMARE REBELLIOUS)

>>2915413
>Drink piss while running to class

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>>2915420
You decide to go to class. Your throat feeling more dry and parched than ever. You take a gaze back longingly towards the water fountain before going to class.
You walk past the other students in their chairs. all staring forward with vacant expressions. Hands politely on their desks. As you pass their gaze doesn't waver from the front of the room. The classroom is completely silent. Not a single murmur can be heard. The tick of the clock on the wall sounds as loudly as if it were a banging gong compared to the grave silence of the class.
Suddenly a dull voice comes through the feedback of the loudspeaker.
"Please rise for the pledge of Obedience."
You all stand up and face the flag placing your hand over your heart. All of you drone,
"I pledge obedience, to the state, of the United Republic of America. And to it's authority upon which it stands. One nation, under the state. Undivided, with conformity and peace for all."
As you all sit back down the door bursts open.
A man with long white robes carrying some books enters. He's tall, and his stature is menacing. His hair is a long faded red drawn back into a ponytail. He looks around the classroom with an icy gaze. And for a moment his gaze rests on you as you nervously squirm in your seat.
"I am this Academy Highs Ethics and Civil Obedience Director Calumet Snidely. But you will refer to me as Mr. Snidely or Professor Snidely."
He scratches the chalk on the board, his movements very slightly erratic. He seems a bit on edge.
"You.. Are here to learn, and obey. And by your very presence in my classroom, you are all in need of this lesson. Your role in society, while still your own, is under the watchful eye of the state. The government which watches over us all and keeps us safe is dependent upon an obedient society.. And that starts with the youth. We the staff, and the Monitors under our authority will attempt to feed you washout fools the knowledge you will need to be successful."
He finishes what he was writing on the board. On one half is drawn the washouts and the other the Z students. It lists possible career paths and even statistics with graphs showing the rate of success of each.
"For those of you who've come here to learn, and to obey. This should all be very easy for you. After all, you've likely been obeying others for what is the majority of your life. Obedience is expected, but sometimes it is also rewarded. Keep that in mind. And for those of you more.. Troublesome students."
He grits his teeth.
"That is to say, for those who want to dig their heels into the ground while we pull you along. You will find no benefit in doing so. Only ruin, and damnation."

>>2915495
He wipes away the board and then writes something new. You look down at your hands and then look back up at him.
"Now, our school operates on a points system for simplicity and efficiency. Each person starts at zero. And you are awarded points for doing what you're supposed to. At 800 points you washouts will rise to the X ranking. From there an additional 2000 points will bring you up to the Y ranking. And at an additional 10,000 points, plus a Monitor recommendation, you'll rise to the Z rank."
He takes in a breath.
"You'll notice the cameras in the corners. In case you weren't aware, I'll spell it out for you. You're under constant surveillance. And yes, there are cameras in the bathroom too. Monitors have access to all the footage on campus and it is placed under review. In addition to your normal participation.. This is also factored in. If you slack off, you'll get less points. Do as you're supposed to, and you'll earn what you need to ascend to the next rank."
He walks over to his desk, takes a sip of water, and then continues his lecture.
"Points can also be taken away for disobedience. Keep this in mind. Now if you're looking for additional points, you can always ask your local Monitor if there is something you can do to serve the school. Or, when it's the Bi-Weekly Gopher Coda you can wear their merchandise to acquire more points."
You raise your hand. Snidely points and calls you out.
"You there, W855. I'll permit your question."
"Gopher Coda? The soda company?"
Snidely glares at you,
"Yes. The company supports the school in funding. Wearing their merchandise and speaking their campaign slogan will give you points."
That sounds good to you.. Free points right? And all you have to do is wear their merch.
Snidely clears his throat.
"I am actually obligated to tell you that due to the recent death of student W658, the school will no longer partake in waterboarding its students as a disciplinary measure. However, there are still ways in which to deal with the offenders."
His voice becomes lower and more menacing,
"So take heed, and do not question the authority."
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It's later during a small class break, and there's a student with a bob cut and seems rather cute. She's ghostly pale, with green hair to match her green stripe for her X rank uniform.
"Greetings fellow classmate, I am 244, X244 that is. I um.. Would like to borrow a sheet of paper from your notepad if that's alright with you."

1) Politely decline and work on your schoolwork.

2) Lend her a sheet of paper, it is good to practice obedience.

3) Write-In

>>2915499
2) Lend her a sheet of paper, it is good to practice obedience.

Hope you get some players OP!

>>2915729
+1 in exchange of oral service on our dick at lunch.

Obedience for Obedience in return

>>2915751
This

>>2915499
>2) Lend her a sheet of paper, it is good to practice obedience.

>Would you like me to add something to it like My phone number?

>>2915729
+1


this seems suspicious, why she need our sheets ? and above all why she has no sheets here ?
If the sheets are numbered and they are given by the school, what we do ?

>>2915729
>>2915751
>>2915758
>>2915499
>>2915780
>>2915868

You fish a piece of paper out of your binder and hand it to her. Your finger grazes hers for a bit, your eyes meet. They're a deep bluish green.
She takes the paper. She smiles lightly at you.
"Thank you classmate. Might I ask for your name?"
"It's uh Thor-, I mean W855."
She replies,
"Ah, W855 is it? I suppose that number makes sense, you're the transfer aren't you?"
"Hah, yeah. I'm kinda new in town."
She nods, her smile widening a bit.
"I see. I've been here for about a year myself. But I'm hoping to get to be one of the Monitors soon."
"A Monitor huh? That sounds interesting."
She nods.
"Monitors have a lot of responsibilities. They're like the on campus police. There are a few exams you need to pass to even be considered for it. But I feel like I'm ready."
She seems determined.
"I see. Well, that sounds great. I uh.. I hope you do well at that."
She stares at you and cocks her head slightly to the side,
"Perhaps we can become friends."
You raise an eyebrow.
"Eh? I mean, I guess."
244 responds robotically.
"It is important for classmates to maintain good relations with one another."
Maybe she's coming onto you.. Maybe she likes you?
"Hey, uh, 244.. How about we get lunch together?"
She seems a bit caught off guard at first but then smiles.
"That sounds acceptable W855. Then I shall meet you at lunch."
Suddenly the sharp smack of a yardstick on the chalkboard. Professor Snidely glares at the two of you.
"Break is over."

>>2915899
And so lunch rolls around. Unfortunately washouts have to pay for their lunches at full price. So you cough up the change and pay for the lunch available to the lower ranks. You notice all the Z's and Y's have their lunch so much fancier, being served at their table with real waiters. You've gotta be honest as you're staring down at the single slice of greasy cardboard pizza. This really sucks..

You see 244 sitting by herself and park yourself next to her. She's got a particularly plain looking salad, but she seems content with it.
"Greetings, I'm glad you could join me here friend."
You nod sitting next to her.
"Yeah same. Didn't know if I'd be able to make any friends. Much less upperclassmen friends. I'm not exactly the most naturally vocal I guess."
She looks down seeming to force a smile.
"I.. I feel that way too. It's hard sometimes just to talk to other people. I hope this isn't an issue when I attempt to become a Monitor."
She seems nervous.
"Do a lot of upperclassmen do that? Why do you want to become one?"
She chuckles.
"Because I believe in obedience. Those that obey the law are always rewarded. And the bad people should be punished for breaking it. That way peace and order can be maintained for all."
She sounds like she's reciting the pledge of Obedience again. But you admire this sort of childlike mentality she has. Theres something kind of charming about it.
"Yeah. That sounds nice I guess."
She places her hand on your shoulder and looks at you.
"Do you not believe in obedience?"
"I do its just.. I dunno.."
She smiles.
"Well, thats why we're at school right? To learn about the joys of Obedience."
Joys of Obedience huh? That gives you an idea..
"Say uh, 244.. I'm gonna be honest. I'm not really sold on the idea of Obedience."
She seems shocked.
"You WHAT?"
You shrug and smile.
"Yeah, *yawn*, I mean. Obedience Ohsmedience. What's it good for?"
She seems deeply concerned as she looks around.
"You.. You mustn't say such things. You're beginning to sound like one of.. Them."
"Who?"
"Theres a rumor about a secret society. The Candlelight Owls. There's a rumor that they're a group of rebels in the school. A lot of people say it was shut down over 10 years ago. But rumors persist that it still exists."
"Huh.. Well er.. I'm not an Owl. But uh, you know. If only there were someone who could show me the joys of Obedience."
She seems confused.
"Well.. I mean I can tell you more about how obedience helps society if you want."

>>2915901
You chuckle,
"Oh no, I was just thinking.. Maybe if you were to obey me.. You could show me how fun it is to obey other peoples commands."
She seems upset. Silence lingers.
Did you go too far?"
She suddenly nods.
"Understood."
"What really?"
"Yes. If it means you'll believe in the joys of Obedience I'd be more than happy to!"
You chuckle again,
"Heh, well, in that case. Can you give me your phone number?"
She nods as she pulls out her green phone and starts the exchange.
You're happy to get the number of 244. She seems like a pretty nice girl.
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You decide to continue to text her throughout the day. You're thinking maybe you can meet up at her place and set something up. You're out in the halls when you hear yelling. Curious you cautiously approach the sound. Peeking around a corridor to find a tall beautiful brown haired woman towering over a short scrawny looking redhead guy.
"Come on! You can't just expect me to keep giving you money like this! This is extortion! It's against school policies!"
She smiles rubbing her hand under his chin. Her cruel expression gives you an uncomfortable feeling in the pit of your stomach.
"By all means, if I'm being unfair. Go tell the council."
He grumbles.
"You know I won't be able to do anything if I do that. You bastards are the ones with all the power!"
She walks away clicking her tongue.
"Such a shame really. You'd just worked your way up to Y.. Imagine what it'd be like to lose all that power.."
"No! I can't go back to being a washout!"
He drops to his knees.
"Please! I'll do anything!"
"Hasn't this school taught you anything? Obedience to authority is paramount. If you're willing to obey me without question, we won't have a problem."
"Z12 I.. I.."
"Don't you have class Y500?"
"R-right.."
"Make your fucking payments on time next time. And I want interest. I don't care what you have to do. Make me happy won't you?"
He nods quickly as he scampers away.
"You can come out now student around the corner.. You didn't think you were being sneaky did you?"
This woman is scary.. But she's a Z.. Making trouble with her could be bad.

1)Dash away quickly, surely she didn't see your face.

2)Come out, explain you're on her side.

3)Attempt to blackmail. Lie and say you recorded the whole thing.

4)Write-In

>>2915906
>2)Come out, explain you're on her side.
I don't think we should make too many enemies JUST YET

>>2915906
>2)Come out

I'm gay

>>2915906
>Come out, explain you're on her side.

>>2915906
>2)Come out, explain you're on her side

>>2915933
>>2915941
>>2915944
>>2915987
It's not time to make enemies just yet.. You decide to come out.
"I'm on your side. That kid was breaking the rules by not obeying his superior."
She laughs.
"That's interesting. Because it looked to me like I was blackmailing a student into giving me money. You're telling me you'd side with someone like that?"
"I side with authority no matter what."
She laughs again.
"Oh that's rich. I adore you already. You're willing to take my side even though you don't have a clue who I am do you?"
"Uh, Z something or other right?"
She smiles,
"It's Z12. I'm one of the top ranked people at this school. I'm a monitor. I wonder if you even noticed I'm wearing normal clothes?"
You reexamine her. She's right, she's just wearing a normal t-shirt and jeans.
"What gives?"
"Z rankers have all kinds of special privileges. I'm sure you're envious aren't you?"
Admittedly you're a little jealous, but it doesn't matter that much.
"Yeah, I mean, I'll get there eventually I guess."
She snakes her way over to you wrapping herself around your shoulders.
"Wouldn't it be nice to have all the comforts of the Z life without having to work?"
You feel her warmth on you as she breathes hot into your ear.
"Y-yeah I guess."
She laughs yet again.
"I could give it all to you. Or I could be your worst nightmare. I have your entire life in the palm of my hands. And yet you're not nervous one little bit are you?"
"T-thats not true."
"I could get you out of class for free. I could take you out for dinner. I could even have one of the staff member's drive us there."
"That sounds nice. I.. I think i'd like that."
"Power is worthless unless you use it. When I came to this school I was a nobody. I clawed and raked my way past every single slut in this worthless establishment. And then I shoved my flag into the mountain of bodies below me. I have no problems adding you to the list. Good and evil are abstract concepts here. So don't get any ideas about being a hero. Because the only people who are right are those who make the rules. And hey, maybe if you get your way to where I'm at. You can impose some silly sense of justice on everyone. But what good would that do? People only live to take advantage of one another."
"That doesn't sound right."
"Oh are you sure? By all means, feel free to tell me I'm wrong. I can get you sent to Re-Education real quick. No my dear boy, that IS right. Because I have power, I am right."
"Y-you're right."
"Mmm. That's a good lad. Now, let's get you off to class shall we? Since you were with me, the teachers will excuse your tardiness."
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>>2916128
It's later after class.. After that fiasco Z12 gave you her number. You've been texting 244 on your breaks though still and you've managed to score a meetup at her place.
You meet with her and decide to walk home with her. Her parents aren't home.. So fingers crossed that something good happens.

You enter into her house to find that it's pretty nice, and well furnished. However the vacantness of it makes it seem a bit empty, and even lonely. She shows you inside up to her room. It's white, and there are no knicknacks or posters on the wall. The bedding is also white. The room itself is small. These colors seem like they could drive a person to madness.
"Please make yourself at home. You did request that I allow you to come over. And I enjoy obeying orders whenever possible. You'll come to enjoy it too I'm sure."
"I dunno.. I mean I might need more convincing. You're sure you'll do anything I ask?"
She nods smiling.
"Of course. I'd do anything for a friend."

1) Write-In

>>2916130
>I order you to entertain your guest. Dance for me

>>2916130
>I think proper introduction are in order, what is you real name. Im Thorn

>>2916233
+

>>2916233
>>2916254

After you exchange names order her to call you by your real name but continue calling her X244. You're not equals, she obeys you now.

>>2916228
Then order her to dance for you like this anon said

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Holy fuck I'm sorry, did I enter a Geometry Class? I've never seen so many fucking SQUARES IN ONE PLACE! Get with it. We're the Rebel Without a Cause.

>>2916130
>Tell me your real name
You don't break a foundation with dynamite, that's how you get arrested. Gotta chip away at it piece by piece. Little acts of Rebellion.

>>2916130
>tell her to accept occasional groping from us

>>2916228
>>2916233
>>2916254
>>2916459
>>2916524
>>2917386
"Well then, I think proper introductions are in order. What is your real name? I'm Thorn."
244 seems uncomfortable but replies.
"Well, we're not really supposed to give out our real names at school."
You chuckle,
"But we aren't AT school are we?"
She sighs,
"I.. I suppose that's true. Very well, I'm Britney Wood."
"Wood huh? I see. Thats interesting. Well 244. I was hoping you could do me another favor and dance for me."
She seems thouroughly confused.
"I'm sorry, what?"
"You heard me, dance. Entertain your guest."
She seems uncomfortable, but forces a smile as she gets up. You decide to grab a handful of that tot ass as she does.
She gasps, but you smile.
"Oh and uh, tolerate some occasional groping as well.. That's not too much to ask is it?"
Her face turns a deep shade of red.
"N-no.. Of course not. I'm happy to oblige you."
The sounds of her voice tell you she's very uncomfortable with it. She readies herself and then starts to move rhythmically and gyrate in erratic patterns.
It's an awkward clumsy sort of movement that clearly comes from someone who has no idea what they're doing as far as dancing.
But you enjoy it none the less. You think you like being in charge. I mean you basically just grabbed a girls ass and forced her to dance like a cheap whore. You can only imagine what other treasures lie in store for you at this school now that 244 is at your command.
And it's not like you plan to treat her like some kind of equal. If she's going to be stupid and just obey all of your commands then that's what she gets. She obeys you now.

>>2917580
It's the next day after waking up next to 244.The sky is a pale white. You and her get ready and make your way to school. As she's getting dressed you pop in as she's just putting a shirt onto her body.
"Oh 244?"
She seems a little surprised but answers,
"Y-yes? What seems to be the problem classmate?"
"Oh nothing.."
You say as you slink yourself inside her room. You pull a Z12 and go around to the back of her. You grope her firm ass in your hand.She stands perfectly still and silent as you do.
"You know what would be really good? For obedience?"
She remains still, seeming nervous.
"I was just thinking. You could go to school without panties."
You slip your hand down her panties feeling her bare cheeks in your hand. You see her wipe her face against her arm. She sniffles a bit and speaks trying to sound confident.
"Yes.. Of course. If it's for a friend.. Of course I can do that. I don't want to be a bad person. So I have to do what I'm told."
You laugh.
"Thats right. So take off those panties for me K?"
244 awkwardly forces a smile as she slips the panties off of her waist. They fall shamefully to the ground revealing lacy whites. She stands stiff, still forcing a smile.
"Obeying others is fun.. Y-you can have fun too you know? I.. I.."
"I know 244. I know. You're a good friend you know that? It's so nice when you do what I ask. I feel like I'm really coming around to the idea of obedience after all."
She mutters to herself, as if trying to reassure herself.
"Good friends.. They have to obey each other."
You place your hand on her shoulder.
"Thats right."

>>2917582
It's later after the pledge of Obedience. Mr.Snidely is up giving another lecture again.
"Obedience is the backbone upon which our society stands. If people don't obey when they're told, then society collapses. People would start to act on their own according to their own stupid animal brains. And then we have chaos. And anarchy. And that's something we can't tolerate. Those of us who've been gifted with responsibility of leading these sheep have the power to choose where they go, what they learn, and what they do for the betterment of us all. And that responsibility can only be given once they themselves have done their best to obey."
He sighs.
"There's an old movie quote. A movie called the 10 commandments. 'I bowed low before every knee in Egypt. And now every knee in Egypt bows low before me.' The character himself was once a slave. But when he decided to obey with unquestionable loyalty to his captors. He was given special privileges and permission above the other slaves. He rose to power because of his obedience. Those that obey prosper, and those that don't.. Well.."
He coughs.
"In any case, I've arranged a special field trip to the local correctional facility next week. I've been assured that it will be safe. And that we will meet former Washout students within the walls. Take heed that THIS may be your future home. Should you choose to be a disobedient swine. Next month we'll be taking a trip to the local homeless shelter as well. You'll see many of these poor creatures just struggling to get by. Try not to feel too bad for them. As they are getting their just desserts for not obeying their superiors."

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>>2917584
It's a few classes later at gym. You're in the locker room getting dressed when you see something happening. A fat bearded fedora wearing man in a trenchcoat is standing near the door.
"Well 620? Like I said, all you have to do is drop to your knees and suck me and I can make all those problems of yours go away."
The girl 620 looks back to the other skinnier crew cut guy.
"I'm sorry 700! But I NEED this!"
"620 don't! You're my girlfriend!"
The fedora wearing man laughs and pulls out his dick. She drops down and immediately begins licking and sucking him right there.
700 stands there with his mouth agape, as his skinny girlfriend blows this fat guy in front of him.
"I.. I can't believe this! How could you do this to me?! How could you do this to my girlfriend?!"
She messily slurps and sucks his cock. The fedora man chuckles,
"I'm afraid she isn't YOUR girlfriend anymore is she?"
He pats her on the head. She obediently drags her tongue up his cock.
"Mmm.. Like this? Does this feel good?"
"Oh yes, that feels real nice. A superior gentleman such as myself deserves at least this much wouldn't you say?"
"Mmm.. You said it Z15."
700 storms off. You look away from the disgusting scene.

>>2917587
Not even one class period later you see the fedora man Z15 being carried on a faux golden throne through the halls by several shirtless muscular jock types with their numbers painted on their chests. They struggle under the weight of it.
Z15 is dining on a pizza filled with a gluttonous amount of toppings.
"Mmm, yes.. Carry me through the halls, just like this.. I'm so glad you were here. I was feeling simply depleted after earlier and I couldn't bear to move another inch!"
They all respond to him in unison,
"Yes Z15 SIR! HAPPY TO OBLIGE SIR!"
He laughs haughtily with his mouth full of food. Suddenly Mr. Snidely blocks the path of the throne.
"Don't you think you're being a bit obscene with your power?"
Z15 laughs,
"Eh, well they need it don't they? I'm showing them all the joys of obedience aren't I?"
Snidely sighs and walks off. The throne approaches you. Z15 tells them to halt.
"You. I saw you earlier.."
Z15 snaps his fingers and slowly the throne is lowered in the hall.
"Yes.. You witnessed my victory over 700. Wasn't it glorious? That fool dared to call ME fat. ME, a Z, a Monitor no less! The absolute nerve don't you think?"

1) Well played sir. I was in awe of the spectacle. I would like to learn from you. Perhaps you could teach me your ways?

2) That was truly disgusting. You ruined a guys relationship because he called you fat? How petty and childish.

3) Write-In.

>>2917587
Offer our condolences to 700. It's gotta be hard losing your girl to a neckbeard.

>>2917589
Start loudly preaching about what happened and why it was wrong(and fucking disgusting).

>>2917589
Indeed, this is what happens to people who disrespect their betters. You must of worked very hard to earn your standing.

>>2917591
>>2917595
"You cucked a man. Stole HIS girlfriend. Ruined HIS life. All because he called you FAT?"
"Well, more or less I suppo-"
"You're fucking disgusting! I can't believe someone like you is a Monitor! A defender of this schools ideals and principals. You're a Fat disgusting monster. And I'd sooner die than become one of your pawns. How could you do that to someone? How could you just destroy them like that? Over a tiny insult, which by the way happens to be true. You ARE fat!"
He sighs,
"Oh boooooys~!"
The muscular guys carrying Z15s throne gather around you. You start feeling bad about where this is going. You decide to try and run, but one of them catches you and tackles you to the ground. The others gang up and start kicking you and beating you.
"Tsk tsk. And here I was thinking maybe you were someone who respects authority. Perhaps, that you were one who marveled at my accomplishments?"
"Fucking asshole! I hate you!"
You say as they continue to lay into you.
He laughs,
"Oh my, that's rich. Someone seems to have gotten something of a morality complex going on."
He squats down on those fat stumps of his as they're beating you.
"You think you're really any different from me? Telling those below you what to do is the dream of any student that goes here. I worked hard to get here, and now I'm reaping the rewards. No other student has the right to insult my honor. I hit him where it hurt. You don't understand right now because you're a nobody washout! But when you're here at THIS school. The only thing that matters is reputation, and power! You and everyone else in the washout class is the exact same as me. You want the same thing as I do. And the only difference is that you're down there, and I'm up here."
Your body feels numb with bruises as you sit there crumpled up on the floor. He snaps his fingers and they stop.
"I'll let you off with this warning shot this time. But next time, I'll shoot to kill. Ok new kid?"
He waddles back over to his throne and his bodymen carry him away.
You feel numb with pain. Stinging with agony. You lay there cold and alone in the hall for a few minutes.
Mr. Snidely comes out and stands above you. He looks at you with pity. You croak out weakly,
"H-help me.."

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>>2917621
He sighs picking you up in his strong arms. He carries you down the hall.
"W-where are we going?"
"To the nurses office. We're going to get you patched up."
"B-but.. Your class.."
"People like him disgust me. Blatant abusers of our schools system. But I can't go against it. Do not mistake me 855. I am not a hero. In another life, and in another world I might have stepped in. But I believe in our system. Even if at times it does churn out some bad apples."
"I'm.. I'm sorry. I should have done what you taught me. I should have obeyed."
"Yes, you should have. But you foolishly chose to obey your heart instead of your brain. And now you're suffering for it. Let this serve as a lesson of what not to do in the future."
Snidely puts you down on the bed. The nurses seem to be away. So Snidely decides to take time to patch you up himself. He carefully dresses your wounds and gives you ice for the bruises.
"I'm sure I must seem like a horrible villain in your eyes. But trust me when I say that society is better off with order than with chaos."
"Order.."
"Yes, with time you will learn it's importance. We do dark things for it's sake. We choose the lesser of two evils, but at times, they are both evil."
You rest there on the bed. Mr. Snidely leaves you there on the bed to return to his class.
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It's later that day. And 244 is walking home with you to your home.
"I'm sorry you got beat up like that. I heard rumors of what happened."
"Yeah.. I was an idiot I guess."
She smiles and tries to cheer you up,
"It's ok. We all make mistakes sometimes. But on the bride side, I went the whole day without panties just like you ordered me to."
Ordered her to..
"I'll be honest, I was feeling pretty uncomfortable with how you were treating me this morning. But then I realized, that sometimes I just have to sacrifice my happiness for the sake of others."
She sounds happy about it, but there is an undertone of melancholy as well.

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>>2917622
You're a good person 244, you did everything I told you to. Does it feel good to be so obedient?

>>2917622
You really would do anything I told you without question, wouldn't you? If I, for example, asked you to walk the rest of the way home without your skirt on...

>>2917632
>>2917651
Christ you people are disgusting.

>>2917622
Ask her if she knows where to get certain... supplies. Namely ping pong balls, string, nail polish, potassium nitrate, sulpher and charcoal. Boom, home made cherry bombs.

>>2917755
>Ask her if she knows where to get certain... supplies. Namely ping pong balls, string, nail polish, potassium nitrate, sulpher and charcoal. Boom, home made cherry bombs.

I can answer that question, shops

>Christ you people are disgusting.

True

>>2917622
Ask her if she truly thinks that the things we done to her and ask her to do were alright things to ask for?

"Because you know they weren't..."

Ask what she thinks of current monitors at our school

>>2917755
>>2917763
These

>>2917632
>>2917651
Not these

>>2917632
>>2917651
These

>>2917755
>>2917763
Not these

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>blatant fetish quest
>not being disgusting

>>2917622
Ok i don t understand why half of people try to be a random knight with 700 and then still treat 244 like a slave, at least try to stay in character for a second.
Anyway it doesnt matter.

Some simple rules :

1 Obey
2 Give some congratulations and praise
3 Obtain power in school (perhaps even out)/ Give orders


now we should start obtain more informations on all the students and perhaps prepare a vengeance against Z15 with the help of 700 .... prepare a delicious cake with a poison that start working after 7/8 sound good enough ?

>>2917793
*hours

>>2917632
+
We should remember to buy that merchandise

>>2917793
Because they're also neckbeards, and condemn the same behavior in others that they excuse for themselves. They can only recognize it's wrong when someone else does it.

>>2917622
Apologize to 244 for your actions, explain to her that you have some mental problems you get therapy for from the past.
>Try to investigate more about the Owl Society
>While visiting shops for cake /homemade cherry bomb supplies look for laxatives for the cake
>Suck up to z12 for protection against z15
>Do everything you can to gain bonus points and rise ranks

>>2918340
Almost forgot: plan the next day to try to follow z15 home stealthily and figure out where he lives for some late night vandalism
>get coffee because many late-nights will be had

>>2917755
>>2917763
>>2917775
>>2917793
>>2917795
>>2918340
>>2918354

"Do you really think the things I've asked you to do are alright things to ask for?"
She looks down and away from you.
"Well.."
"Because you know they weren't. I stepped way over the line."
Her expression saddens.
"I.."
"I'm sorry I did those things to you. You're a good friend Britney."
She seems a little surprised.
"You.. Used my real name."
"Yeah.. Britney, what do you think of the Monitors. Be honest with me?"
She doesn't seem confident.
"They're.. I'm sure you think they're bad people because of what happened with Z15. But there are lots of Monitors who just want to do their jobs. I want to believe that Monitors are people just like us, and they want what's best for us."
You look to her with concern,
"Is that what you truly believe, or just what you want to believe?"
"I.. I believe it."
She sounds unsure.

>>2918408
You get home with Britney. Your parents aren't home thank goodness. Saves you an awkward introduction. Your house certainly isn't as fancy. It's a mobile home which is falling into disrepair underneath the seams. But at least on the surface it's a moderately respectable living dwelling.
You decide to make her some nachos while she sits on the couch watching t.v. Even the way she sits seems too rigid and robotic. She's just like.. The perfect pawn to be manipulated. Not that she's some kinda special case here. There's plenty of robotic lifeless people at the school. You've seen how they act. No, you've been in and out of the Washouts for most of your life. And those people seem like the most lively sorts. They're pretty cool to hang out with, but they're certainly not the norm. Which reminds you.
"Hey Brit, do you know where the Owls are?"
She turns around,
"The Candlelight Owls? I wouldn't know. No ones heard anything about them for well over a decade. But people have all kinds of conspiracy theories about them. And when anything goes wrong, people tend to blame the Owls working behind the scenes."
"I see. So no one knows if they're even still operating?"
"That's right. I would hope they aren't. They'd only cause problems for our school surely."
At this point, you're not so sure..
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So later that night you go to the store by yourself and buy the ingredients you need to make cherry bombs. They won't be very powerful. But they might be enough to ward off Z15's musclemen if things get dicey. You also pick up a lighter and some coffee. You imagine you'll have a lot of late nights like this one so the coffee will definitely help.
You spend a while making the bombs to put in your bag for later.
After that you decide to get some sleep.

>>2918420
You get up. Everything is wet, and it's dark. You stand up and look around. You're in some kind of sewer. It smells like shit in here. You try to look around for a way out, but you're not sure which way 'out' is. Suddenly you hear some monstrous squeaking noises. A horde of festering rotting rats attacks you. They bite, rip, and tear into your flesh. You scream as you fall down face-first into the foul water. Your body being devoured alive by the rats.
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You awaken in a cold sweat. Britney is asleep next to where you were. Just what the hell kind of dream was that?
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You decide to go to school and seek the council of Z12 by texting her. You meet her in a darkly lit corner of the schools halls.
"Awfully convenient that you'd want to meet me after your beating."
"So you knew."
"Of course. Monitors have access to school cameras, and not to mention like a dozen or so people told me. I've been keeping tabs on you my little pet."
You give her a confused look.
"Pet?"
She laughs,
"Don't act so surprised. You're just so cute. An adorably naive Washout with a sense of justice so strong he's willing to endure any sort of punishment."
"Uh, well-"
She steps forward out of the shadows. Her menacing grin makes you feel uneasy. Her eyes like a beast looking to devour you whole.
"I could do so many things to you.. My body tingles with excitement. Maybe you want my help. Maybe I'll give it to you."
"Really?"
"Maybe. All it will cost you is your precious pride."
"I uh.. I don't like the sound of that."
"I want you to get down on the ground and kiss my boots. Then I want you to say out loud that I am your master, and that you'll do whatever I ask. If you can do that, I'll lend you my valuable services. But if you can't even manage something as simple as that well.. You're just wasting my time."
"I.."
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>>2918430
Kink shame her!

>>2918430
>I'll take a rain check

>>2918523
>>2918534
"You get off on some crazy stuff girl. I'm not into that. I'll take a rain check."
Her expression turns from a smug grin to a cruel scowl.
"Are you.. Denying me?"
"Yeah? You said I had a choice, and I chose no."
Quicker than you can register she hits you with a devastating uppercut to your gut. Your wounds from yesterday act up and you fall to your knees.
"Bad pets need to be punished for acting up."
There is a cruel gleam in her eyes.
"Such a naughty boy."
"P-please, don't do this."
She walks away back into the darkness.
"You've made an awfully poor choice today 855. Pray that it doesn't cost you everything.."
The sultry venomous tone of her voice makes you shiver in fear.
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>>2918650

Take the hits but try to block some. I say try to bluff and play informant.

"What do I got to lose? Wouldn't you rather have a willing pet? I can help with things you monitors might not see. Did you know the owls are back, i mean actually back. I heard they might return with a bang."

There are going to be long nights ahead indeed.

>Britney slave route abandoned
alas

>>2918650
>Ok ok stop for a second .... maybe we can talk more about this punishment later, there is no need to be angry about this afterall i am just a newbie here ......... But now i want you ask something simple, what would you do at Z15 in my place ?

And besides why you would let me do something so low if i have caught your attention ? Afterall gold is not put in the trash.

>>2918650
>F-forgive me my queen,for i had doubts.kneel and kiss her shoes.swear allegiance to her and be her will.
bid our time,by the will of gods or demons,this house of cards shall burn from the nature of men

>>2918772
Seconding this, it’ll be more beneficial if we have an amicable relationship with her without having to lower ourselves anymore.

>>2918772
This is good

>>2918723
>>2918772
Maybe you should try to stop her, after all, what do you have to lose?
"Ok ok, stop for a second.. Maybe we can talk more about this punishment later, there is no need to be angry about this. After all, I am just a newbie here."
She emerges again from the shadows like a monster from a horror movie. Her figure more imposing. In her eyes, an almost murderous gleam.
"New or not. You've made a grave error."
"L-listen I mean.. I want to ask something simple, what would you do if Z15 were in my place?"
"Skewer him alive."
Yikes.. Time to bluff.
"Uh, well wouldn't you rather have a willing pet? I can help with things you monitors might not see. Did you know the owls are back? I mean actually back. I heard they might return with a bang."
She madly cackles,
"The owls? What would you know of them I wonder?"
She comes closer glaring into your eyes.
"You wouldn't do something crazy like try to lie to me would you?"
Her eyes seem somewhat spaced out as her expression turns to one of pure insanity. A grin forming which seems wholly unnatural and scary.
"It's so cute that you would try to lie your way out of this. Rake and claw your way to the top my little pet. Don't you want the treat on the other side? You have to jump for it. But it'll be there."
What the hell kind of drugs is she on? What is her deal? At this point you've exhausted your negotiating options. It's clear that there's only one thing left to do.
"F-forgive me my queen, for I had doubts."
You get down onto the ground low before her. You look up, and her insane expression seems to have faded returning to her usual smug grin. You kiss her boot. You hear her getting giddy about it. You sigh,
"I pledge my allegiance to you. I am an instrument of your will. You are my master, and I shall do as you ask."
You look up to see that she's actually kindly offering you her hand.
"See, that wasn't so hard was it?"
Your heart pounding as you take her hand. She pulls you up to your feet.
"I still don't understand why you'd make me do something so low if I've caught your attention. After all gold is not put in the trash."
She seems confused.
"Low you say? What do you mean?"
"You just made me kiss your feet and call you master!"
She sighs,
"You're a washout? That I even picked you at all was a great honor. You're such a naive dummy you can't see two feet in front of you can you?"
Her eyes glow amorously at you.
"Oh my sweet, little pet. Don't you understand the privilege you've been elevated to? Such a formality is only par for the course. Does the beggar get to be the chooser? I think not."
You look down and groan. She places her hand on your cheek.
"My pet.. So naive to become angry about his pride."
She looks at you hungrily, her mouth almost salivating.
"You're starving for power aren't you? I'm sure you're the sort who would do anything to be in charge. To be the one who makes all the rules? So you can force everyone to follow your justice."

>>2918989
"T-thats not-"
"I can help you with that. You've pledged your loyalty to me haven't you?"
If it was possible for someone to be completely devouring you with their eyes, Z12 is certainly doing it.
"Y-yeah.."
"I'll make sure my pet has all the toys he can play with.. I'll keep him nice and happy."
You really don't like where this is going..
"S-so uh. I'll be safe from Z15 right?"
She nods,
"He wouldn't dare. You're mine now. If he touches you I'll crucify him."
Somehow you're feeling less reassured than you'd hoped.
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It's later that evening, you're home with Britney feeling drained from today. You watch the news with her for a while but then get to bed.
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The rats come again in your dream and devour you. You wake up in a cold sweat screaming. Britney seems concerned.
"Is everything ok?"

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>>2918994
Tell her we're fine.
If we love her we shouldn't make her worry.
If we want her to be obedient we shouldn't show weakness.

>>2919005
Supporting

>>2919005
This

>>2919005
this but we should keep the realtionship quiet because if she obeys us they she will obey anyone, and then they could simply turn her against us.

>>2919005
+1

>>2918994
>it seems something is eating me from within,a warning of instincts perhaps. maybe it will go away. proceed to hug her.
later we must read the school rules to find loopholes.

the Owls group seems like somesort of honeypot. just like that upstairs room in 1984.

>>2919273
Switching because hugs are comfy

>>2918994
research 'the ten commanments',read its source,discover the entire story of the book Exodus

>>2918989
So Z12 seems to have found is his gold nugget .... at least we are not so easy to grab.

But even if she likes us a bit more, we need to be careful with her.
At least fighting a bit back.


---

Z15 needs to die

>>2919273
+

>later we must read the school rules to find loopholes.

>>2919335
Good idea


We could make a list of possible things to do :

1 Always pay attention near Z12, try to build a relationship (not slave/master more seller/buyer). There are probably a lot of fucked up people.

2 Remember that the school is full of cameras, so creating great problems needs great protection.

3 Befriend 700 the guy of the gym. That means 2 people that can help.

4 approaching the owls could be dangereous.

5 planning needs to be done at home.


6 have or make a map of the school

7 if we can, we should try to draw our dreams.

8 obtain informations : leaflets, speaking with other W students (asking things like who is the best student ? Ecc... normal stuff ).

9 Maybe find a part-time job or join a club.

10 this is just a school, outside its probably worse.
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>>2918989
OP W855 has some interests ? What he likes ?

>>2919450
>Befriend 700 the guy of the gym
700 a shit. The X and Ys are useless sheep. The Zs, Professor Snidely and washouts that are intelligent are more worth our time.

We should find out how Z12 and Z15 got their standing. They probably didn't get to the top by working part time jobs doing homework and saying cola slogans

I really just want Z12 to beat us within an inch of our life then force herself on us.

>>2919644
me too buddy me too

>>2919300
I'm almost thinking its either A) like the The Wobblies of Paranoia, where members of the higher ranks were forced to uncover it, it didn't exist, and decided to make the Owls just so they have something to spy on. Or B) The Owls actually work for the School, as one half of a con-act. The carrot to the stick for all the rebellious members, and an example to all the orderly students.

After all, you don't get a full lock-down on a society by just controlling the laws and law enforcers. You get a full lock-down by controlling both the law enforcers and the law breakers.

Btw, thanks for running, OP. Its an interesting story so far, and looking forward to how it progresses.

If I may make one suggestion though: Please break apart your lines a bit more, fix up the structure of paragraphs. Right now its just a little hard to tell who's talking at some points, or what's going on. Mainly because just about every sentence is a new line, but there are no spaces between new lines to make it easier to parse and digest.

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Less OP's fault, but I am a tad bit disappointed it seems to be going the way I expected. Usually with these sorts of 'big brother runs our lives' things the MC almost invariably join the terrorists/freedom fighters/rebels. I was kind of hoping we'd be able to actually do this as a straight laced brick in the wall and see where that goes.

Cause even if it seems like we'd just end up a sheep if we subscribe to obediency, I feel like there are some interesting paths for us there. Become a Monitor purely by passing under the radar, and try to do the best we can to keep people safe and orderly. Or become a monitor by loophole abusing the rules like Z12 and Z15 have. Or try to do the right thing and follow what I feel Professor Snidely is going for, follow the rules until we can make the rules, and enact positive change within the system.

we start a masses group that obey commands given,the catch is we are like mister meseeks causing billions in collateral damages when we do what is told.Our motto and excuse is" We are just following orders".

>>2919273
>>2919312
>>2919350
>>2919450
The dream seems like it's something eating you from within.. Some kind of internal conflict maybe? You hug Britney and try to regain your composure. She returns your embrace.

"There there. It's alright 855."

Even here she calls you by your number.. What is this school doing to you?
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It's sometime later after getting back to sleep. You had a rather restless sort of sleep that makes you still feel tired. You had a piece of toast and a hardboiled egg for breakfast. You weren't that hungry.
You head off to school with Britney. She seems to be rather comfortable around you now. You get the feeling she's not entirely great at making social connections with others. And perhaps thats for the best with her subservient nature.
-
You arrive at the school with Britney, she splits off from you to go to her class. The field trip with Snidely is today. You're not exactly pumped up to visit a correctional facility. As you're walking you hear someone call out behind you.

"You there Washout! Stop!"

You stop standing stiff. A guy wearing reflective aviators with a crew cut eyes you. He seems to be in some kind of faux security guard outfit. However you notice his badge and realize he's a Monitor.

"H-hey there officer, was I speeding?"

He seems unamused.

"Don't get cute with me Washout. I'm here doing random bag checks. You seem just suspicious enough that I need to do a thorough search of your person."

"Why? I don't get it."

"Checking for paraphernalia, drugs, weapons. If you don't have anything to hide, then you shouldn't have anything to fear."

Shit! He's gonna find the cherry bombs!

"Y-you don't need to search me. I mean, I'm clean."

"Don't make me do a cavity search as well."

"You can't do that, you can't search me either! Thats against my rights."

He laughs heartily. Some other students passing by also chuckle.

"You got me with that one Washout. Phew.. Thinking you have rights. Thats cute. Now, lemmie see the bag or we're gonna have issues."

He seems serious. This is looking real bad.. Suddenly you hear the familiar click of boots.

"You can let him go Z122. He's my lackey."

He turns back to her. He seems moderately uncomfortable in front of her.

"B-but-"

She puts her finger over his lips.

"You can trust someone who's with me can't you?"

He sighs turning away.

"Hmph, carry on then."

You breathe a sigh of relief.

"Thanks Z12. You saved me."

She giggles.

"You naughty boy. I wonder what goodies you have in that bag of yours.."

The way she's eying you. It's almost sexual.

>>2920433
It's a few minutes later in the janitors closet with Z12.

"So, cherry bombs huh? What were you going to do with those I wonder?"

"I-its just for self defense!"

She laughs.

"That's adorable. Here. I got my pet a special little treat today."

She hands you a pure white box with a lacy white ribbon on it. You pull of the ribbon and open the box. Inside is a bulky looking collar. And on the tag is inscribed, 'Property of Z15.' Your heart pounds.

"Oh no.."

She grins evilly at you,

"Oh yes."

"P-please.. It's too embarrassing. Anything but this."

She walks up, grabs the collar out of the box and fastens it around your neck.

"There. It looks so cute on you."

She pats your head.

"What a sweet little pet I have."

"Why would you do this to me? WHY?"

"You poor boy. So lost and alone you don't even recognize when I'm helping you. People are going to take one look at the nametag on that collar and leave you alone because you belong to me."

"Really?"

"Unless you want to be harassed by the other Monitors.. I could always take it back. Leave you out there to fend for yourself. A little sheep in a den of wolves. I wonder how long you'll last?"

"N-no.. This is fine."

You grab the nametag and look at it. You grumble because you don't like the idea of being someones pet.

"What does the nice boy say to his master when she gives him a gift?"

You sigh.

"Thank you Master. I am grateful for this gift you have given me."

She ruffles your hair. She looks amorously at you.

"That's a good boy."

>>2920434
It's sometime later on the Field Trip with Professor Snidely.

"Inside you will see the faces of hardened criminals who've chosen to live their lives outside of the rules society makes. Stay in the group and don't wander off."

Snidely seems serious as usual. Though given the nature of things what else would you expect from him?
You and the other classmates pass through the narrow passage of bars. The stone walls. Everything grey and lifeless. You thought the school walls seemed horrible, but this place is truly something. People here with the life drained from their eyes. There are a couple of guys banging on their bars up ahead.

"Heeey, Washout girly! How bout you gibs me some company? I could use a cute lil thang like you up in here."

"You too Washout boy, I'll treat you real nice.."

You think he was looking at you when he said that. You shiver in fear and revulsion.
You're all brought into a cold stone room. You sit down in some plastic chairs. A few large inmates with tattoos and chains are led in.
"My name is Fernandez. I used to be a washout like all of you. When I turned 18 I used the 'Way Out' act to pursue my life as an artist. But my time in school made me miss the times I was in charge. I started my own gang of Washout thugs to try and victimize the good people of the city. And well.. Here I am."
Another inmate speaks,
"I'm Charlie. I used to be a Washout too. Like Fernandez and just about everyone else here. I thought that living a free life was the way to go. I took the "Way Out" act and tried making crafts. But I didn't have enough money for supplies. I turned to crime to support my artistry. The Prison is nice enough to let me have some things for my crafts. But I miss the Sunlight. If I could do it all over again, I'd have taken the right way. It's free college. All you have to do is follow the rules kids. Don't be like me. I don't have a life waiting for me out there. When I get out, it's back to scrounging for materials for my crafts."
The mood is somber as the kids around you seem even more depressed and lifeless than usual.

>>2920435
It's later that day at lunch after coming back from the field-trip. You decide to find some Washouts to talk to. They're all sitting in white. They're laughing.

"Yeah, I'll probably never get out of W at this point. I've got like 5 or 6 points so far? I'll be old and grey before they ever let me become rank Z."
You cautiously approach,

"Uh, hey there fellow Washouts."

They all look at you weird.

"Dude what's with the collar?"

"Oh uh.. This? It's uh.. My girlfriend she's uh.. She's into THAT.."

They snicker.

A Washout girl in a white hat blowing bubble gum speaks, her hair blonde like straw,

"So what's your deal? You wanna come sit with us losers? Shouldn't you be out sucking toes like all the other sheep here?"
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>>2920434
>Property of Z15

I meant to type Property of Z12. Don't worry guys, you aren't the property of the neckbeard.

>>2920436
>Ask them how the Z students got on top.

Also one day we'll make Z12 wear the collar

>>2920436
>ask them"how would you all like to rise up the ranks or maybe be treated better?""Found a Z that may need 'friends',the price is loyalty."*Show collar*"Should anyone feel like joining just give your phone numbers."
We should get as many people on our side to initiate a revolution.Also see whether the correction center allow penpals,but beware of possible undercover agents.Check the 'Way Out ' Act.

almost forgot.do we have any activities/hobbies since childhood that increases our abilities?
Like if we collect junk for our collections,we have pants with deep pockets and always have something to use but suffer from kleptomania.
what is even our backstory anyway.

>>2920450
+1
>>2920577
A revolution sounds like a bad idea, especially with no ideas or experiences.
We are just an average guy near the bottom of a school hierarchy.


For now we could start a little group of people to us, and start attacking the worse monitors (after planning).
So befriending them and then being sure of their loyalty it s the thing to do.


Still even starting a little group is a danger, we first need to become more informed about secret societys ecc. ... or at least have an idea for start it.

>Check the 'Way Out ' Act.
It could be useful for future stuff.

>>2920617
the revolution may not even happen in our lifetime we just need to sow the seeds.
Z15 is already in trouble from his hubris,all we have to do is promote conformity in health. The school lunches may become better(oat porridge) or worse(wood pulp biscuits).

we should ask if Z12 has a nickname.
>inb4 her name is Rose.

>>2920450
>we'll make Z12 wear the collar
Gay, Z12 is for giving loving beatings

>>2920436
"I'm not entirely used to how this school is ran, especially with how strict the hierarchy is enforced here. How do you guys deal with it all? Do you think its really for the best?"

We are still kind of naive. Might as well keep playing that card and come off as wide-eyed-curious rather than immediately coming off as a partisan.
Besides, I figure if we go any anti-obey direction; I figure we will want to get back at Z15 personally, rather than actively try to topple the entire system by organizing a mass of revolutionary members.

>>2920450
I'd be down if we both wore each other's collars.

>>2920450
>>2920577
>>2920592
>>2920617
>>2920645
>>2920693
>>2920710
>>2920874
"I'm not entirely used to how this school is run, especially with how strict the hierarchy is enforced here. How do you guys deal with it all? Do you think its really for the best?"
They all look at each other and then back to you.
The girl with the hat stands up and walks over to you.

"Course we Washouts don't like it. You're a washout aren't ya? You should know better than anyone about the unfair shit that happens here."

"I mean, why not just move up? Isn't it easy?"

She gives you a flat look.

"Easy.. Get a load of this newbie."

The others lightly chuckle.

"Listen newbie. If you think moving up the ranks is so easy you're going to be mighty disappointed. The system is rigged against you right from the start."

"Explain."

"The teach told ya didn't he? About how you earn points based on participation in class didn't he?"

"Yeah, he said that on the first day."

"Heh. He probably neglected to mention that those points barely add up at all. It's only a couple, and that's ONLY if you're absolutely perfect. We're talking an honor student. And no offense but you don't really look the type. But even if that were the case, you wouldn't even be at the Y rank by the end of your 4 years here. And that's not even covering what happens if you're NOT perfect. Or if one of the Monitors gets mad and reports you and starts taking away a bunch of your points."

"Shit.. That sounds bad."

"Oh yeah? What do you think this whole system is based on huh? It's based on obedience. So what do they want you to do? What's the main goal of this school? They want you to obey. In other words.. They want you to go out and be a lackey for the current Monitors. You're their personal bitch until they decide it's ok for you to move up. And thats the ONLY way you're getting to the number one spot. People tend to form cliques around a particular Monitor. And that Monitor is essentially that cliques King or Queen. With a little mini kingdom that they govern. You're not safe unless you choose to serve one of them, and even then you'll still end up being their personal slave."

Just like Z15..

"Well, I mean.. What about you guys?"

"We have our own clique. We have to look out for ourselves. And we have techniques for dealing with the Monitors. Not that you need to know what those are. Company secrets as they say."

"Ok.."

"By the looks of that collar, I'd say you already have your clique. Mr. Uh.. 'Property of Z12'."

She and the others laugh at you.. Dangit how humiliating..

"Nice 'girlfriend' you have there Washout."

You walk away hiding your face in shame.

>>2921092
Its a class period later and Z15 is being carried by his bodymen. He snaps his fingers and walks himself over to you. You ready your hand inside your backpack.

"Well well well, if it isn't-"

He stops for a moment seeming alarmed. What's he looking at? Does he think you have a weapon in the bag or-

"That nametag.. What the hell is that?"

He curiously approaches. He examines your nametag.

"Z12 huh?"

He sighs.

"Well, I don't want to mess with her. You got lucky this time I guess."

He goes back to his throne and has his men carry him away. Suddenly your phone buzzes. It seems to be a text from Z12.

"I want to see you. Come to the Janitors Closet."

You sigh.
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You open the door to the janitors closet. It's dark inside. You flip on the light. Z12 is there sitting on top of a box. She's looking salaciously at you.
"My obedient pet comes when he's called. What a good boy."

You sigh feeling bummed out.

"You're right.. I am just a pet. I'm just your pawn that you can do with what you want."

"Aww, why so dour? What do you have to be so glum about I wonder? You have it pretty easy. All you have to do is amuse me. Keep me busy till you earn my trust. And then when the time is right you'll seize power just like me. You'll stab me right in the back and say it was your justice. All part of your master plan."

You groan,

"This again?"

"Whatever will I do against your grand Machiavellian schemes? How will I ever defeat you. Your Washout brain is simply far too superior to mine for me to have ever stood a chance. Oh I submit."

Her mocking tone pricks at your ears most annoyingly.

"Yeah yeah. I get it. You've figured me out. I've.. I've got nothing against you."

She laughs.

"That's right. I know exactly how you think. And I can't wait to see the monster I unleash on this school. A rebel who's going to turn this school on it's head. A ceaseless war between monitors. Maybe someone will even die. What a treat for me. An idealist like you will be perfect.. You have my full support my little pet. I'll use my resources to keep you safe and even help you out. Why study for tests when I can get you all the answers? Then you'll have more time for me won't you? Not only is it less time doing boring schoolwork. But you get good grades as well, and the honor of spending your hours with me."

Somehow you're not satisfied with this.

"Mmmm. Lets see now."

She pulls out a device and presses a button. A harsh shock pricks your neck.

"AHH! Shit, what the hell?"

"Are you surprised? It's a shock collar. In case you start acting up of course."

"No way! What the hell, I'm taking this thing off!"

>>2921096
"Take it off and I'll make sure you regret it. I forbid you from taking it off while at school. That's an order from your superior."

"No, come on. Fuck this, are you serious? What are you, some kinda psycho?"

She presses the switch again. You recieve another harsh painful shock.

"Don't talk back to me."

You growl at her.

She shocks you again.

You grumble looking down at the ground.

"Please.. Please stop."

She shocks you yet again.

"Fuck, what the hell, come on-"

"You forgot to address me as your master."

You sigh,

"Please Master.. Please stop, I beg you."

She smiles putting it away.

"See? It's so much easier when you do what you're told isn't it?"

God this really is the worst.

"Don't look so sad now. Come over here my precious pet. I'm feeling a bit lonely on this box all by myself.."

You cautiously approach her. From up on her high box with her legs crossed she looks something like a queen to you. Her long unkempt brown hair, a regal mane. And those cruel eyes behind that smile. Her body slender, yet busty. Her hip to waist is model-esque. She again is wearing a plain red tee. Leather boots, and black jeans. You notice she's wearing quite a bit of makeup on her face. Seems like she really takes care of herself.

"On your knees."

You sigh kneeling.

"What is it Master?"

"Kiss my boots again won't you?"

You groan. This is the absolute worst.

You grab her boot and kiss it a couple of times. Z12 seems extremely pleased.

Even though it's humiliating, it's nice to see her smil-. Wait WHAT? What the hell are you thinking? What is this nonsense? Screw this, this is bullshit.

"Am I done ma'am?"

She raises an eyebrow.

"Hmm? You're not going to continue? Even though I've been so kind to you?"

Is this kindness? This seems only slightly better than the beating from Z15s people. You wonder what the other Washouts have to put up with. You lower your face to her boot and kiss it a few more times.

"Is.. Is that good master-"

She pats you nicely on the head.

"Such a good pet. Yes, that's fine for now. I'm sure you have many important classtime activities to attend to. Surely you'd rather be spending your time there than with me?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, I could get you out of your classes for the day, and we can go get ice cream and chat some more. Or you can go back to your stuffy old books. I'll leave it up to you."

>>2921101
Take up her offer for ice cream, after all it would not be good to upset her or lose favor. And perhaps you can ask her about a good way to get points (seeing as how class-related ways of doing this never add up as stated by the other washouts earlier)

>>2921126
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Should we send a text to britney ?

>>2921135
I'm not sure. It might not be a good idea for z12 to see, she probably wouldn't like it very much *jealousy* (unless we want to try to recruit people under z12, which she might like)

>>2921101
>Politely request Z12 to let us catchup with schoolwork and studies.Also ask her how does Z15 gain so much points.
It seems that she can read people and is very well read.

>>2921179
Aye, figure Z12 is not one to enjoy sharing what's 'hers'.

>>2921101
I'm torn on the class or ice cream.
On one hand, favor with Z12, on the other, favor with Snidely. Plus the fact that the more we depend on Z12 to pass classes, the worse position we will be if we piss her off/she cuts us off.

Let's see if she'd be willing to let us study for now. And see if we can beg for another time to eat ice cream after class or during gym or something.

>>2921101
>Also ask what Z12 thinks about inmates from the correction facility,because some of them may have been ex-Z ranks that went rogue before being arrested.Plus ask is there any school photos of W,X,Y,Z ranks to memorize the student body.

Be a good pet and spend time with Z12

>>2921455
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>>2921320
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I’m afraid if we become too submissive to Z12 she might grow bored of us. Also we need to be able to talk to her as an equal at some point, so becoming too reliant on her is going to be bad for us in the long run.

>>2921702
well anon, she already recognized our rebel spirit, all she asked is that we curb it for her, which she understand is a great annoyance and humiliation on our part. i have no doubt that if we simply do nothing then she will throw us away, but if we let her point us in the right direction then i think we have little to fear.

>>2921702
>she might grow bored of us.
Then she would have no further use to us except as a pet

>>2921745
Assuming we can reach a position where we can have her submit as our pet...

>>2921787
WHEN we reach a position where she submits as our pet!

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>>2921797
No potential of making her an equal? Show her what its like to have a relationship outside of master/servant paradigm?

>>2921919
It could happen.

>>2921101
>Leather boots
The rugged, hiking kind? The black, dominatrix kind? Or the cowboy kind?
This is important.

>>2922282
Most likely standard designer leather boots, I doubt they were any of those suggestions.

>>2921702
The relation we are going for is that of Hunter and Hound.

>>2921101
>accept Z12's offer
Let's see where this goes, and hey, we might gain alot more from accepting and getting more information in a relaxed setting then making her unhappy

>>2921101
Also, I already love the world and the people we have met there OP, great job, and please keep this up !

>>2921320
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See if she wants to get icecream it after school, first. Else, ask if 224 can take notes for us.

>>2924607
+1 that

Are you going to come back, OP?

I need order and direction in my life.

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Thanks for the support, new Thread lads.
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