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Part 2: Susan started her classes as usual. However, the headmaster announced an emergency council at the lunch break. It was surprising, and she kept thinking about what had happened; she hardly focused on her teaching. “Sorry to disturb your break, but we have to solve a rather urgent matter,” the headmaster commenced the council, “there is a lot of complaints from caretakers. Two freshman students are aggressive. These are two girls, Donna and Charity. They should have hit several classmates. Fortunately, nobody was hurt, but this behavior is highly inappropriate. I consider expelling them immediately.” The teachers kept silent for several seconds; then they murmured among each other. No one reacted aloud until Susan asked the headmaster. “Mr. Barrow, can you tell me more about them? I don’t teach the freshmen at this moment and don’t know anything about them. What are their grades? Can I speak with their caretakers?” “As for their grades, they are not outstanding but still fair. This is not the reason for expulsion. As for caretakers, they don’t have personal ones; they are assigned the public caretaker center.” Susan’s heart sank. She immediately got the message. The public caretakers usually didn’t care for more than basic survival, and their inmates usually were the worst students or were not admitted to high school at all. They usually had the worst jobs. Speaking with public caretakers was definitely useless. Instead, Susan asked the headmaster, “Can you send them to me after their lessons? I’d like to talk with them. I can’t promise anything, but we possibly could find a solution. I think they deserve a chance.” “I’m quite surprised by your reaction, miss Atkins. You never showed such interest,” he almost stared at her. “Let’s say this is for the first time then,” Susan smiled, and the headmaster looked even more surprised by that smile. The always-serious teacher was smiling suddenly. “Of course, I will send them to you.” “Thanks, Mr. Barrow, I think we can dismiss this council now. Hopefully, miss Atkins will help them … and us.” Susan left the headmaster’s office and got really curious about the girls. At that moment, she remembered Cindy and her wish to make up for everything. Now, two lost souls were waiting just for their chance. She was almost sure they were lost souls, victims of the system. Susan suddenly realized the monstrosity of their world. The single invitation to Cindy’s wedding turned her entire mind upside down. She was sitting in her office after school when she heard a shy knock on the door, “Come in,” she reacted and lifted her head. Two slender girls entered her office, and she was shocked. They looked almost like two homeless people, rather than students. Their uniforms were crumpled and patchy, and Susan even felt a slight urine reek. Their eyes reflected total gloom. “Welcome, girls. My name is Susan Atkins, and I am a math teacher.” “Madam, my name is Donna,” the taller girl replied, “and this is Charity,” she pointed at the second one, “did you call us to talk about our expulsion?” Donna’s eyes, full of fear, locked on Susan. “No, not at all,” Susan smiled at them warmly, “I would like to talk about your chance. However, you probably need clean diapers first.” Both girls nodded and looked down; the fear made them pee in their diapers when they spotted her. “Come along,” she stood up and walked over to them and stretched her hands towards them. Donna and Charity backed away instantly in fear, but she stopped, “I won’t hurt you, take my hands.” Their eyes went wide when they took her hands and felt the warmth and tenderness as she led them to the changing room. As they removed their shoes, tights, and lay down on the changing tables, Susan gently unbuttoned the rubber pants and removed the soaked diapers, revealing a diaper rash. “Oh, no,” her heart sank when she cleaned the urine and put the rash cream onto the red skin. Her hands were gentle when she rediapered them and helped them stand up. Donna and Charity were shocked. Back in the office, Susan pointed at two chairs, “sit down, girls, and have a cup of juice. Now we can discuss the matter why I called you.” Donna and Charity sat down and watched her; the fear was replaced by curiosity, “you mentioned a chance, madam. What chance?” Donna asked Susan. “You are smart girls, I guess. I asked the headmaster about your grades. However, your behavior is inappropriate. You are aggressive. Can I guess why?” Both girls stared at her in anticipation when she made a pause and looked at them as she could see through their eyes directly into their souls, “mockery!” At that moment, Charity broke and sobbed, “our classmates have nice and clean uniforms and new textbooks …” Susan stood up and walked over to Charity and stroked her hair, “this can change.” At that very moment, she felt a strong emotion and recalled Cindy’s words. On the other hand, Charity froze for a second and then looked at her with hope. “How?” “You will get new caretakers, both of you,” Susan returned to her chair, “I will ask the headmaster for a week or two for you to get used to them if you promise to learn properly through that break.” “Of course, madam, we will do our best,” both girls replied unisono. “Well then. Before I tell you about them, I will ask you. Which of you is more courageous? I think she would face a big surprise.” “Madam, I can face any surprise,” Donna reacted instantly, “after my stay in the public caretaker center, nothing will surprise me.” “Okay, I am curious, Donna,” Susan grinned and continued, “I will become Charity’s caretaker, and my good friend will become Donna’s caretaker. He is a very good man and lives with his girlfriend.” Donna listened to Susan and waited for the surprise. Suddenly, hearing the last words, she got the message, and her eyes went wide. “Behind the Border?” she stared at Susan in utter shock. She expected anything but a caretaker behind the Border. “Exactly, Donna. Don’t be afraid. I will introduce my good friend that lived with him for long years. For now, we can go to my house. I will call your caretakers and tell them you would stay with me overnight if you don’t mind.” As the girls nodded, Susan called the caretakers and Freddie. He was enthusiastic and promised to come to dinner. “Well, let’s go now. Anyway, should I change you again? Your rash is unpleasant, and you should stay dry,” she gave them a questioning look. Donna and Charity nodded and their eyes brightened. They even waited for her to take their hands and lead them to the changing room. Charity had peed in her diaper when Susan stroked her hair, and Donna had wet herself out of surprise when she guessed Susan’s intention. Susan changed both girls gently and reapplied the rash cream. They left the school and headed towards Susan’s house. -
Good morning, I’d be up for a chat ! Just joined and tryouts to figure out how this site works…. -
It's morning and that means I am up in a wet Crinklz Aquanaut diaper...wait a minute...also now messy...ahhhh! -
By wetdiaper55 · Posted
In the winter I put my cloth diapers on a drying rack ,by the heat and air from the register , over night . saves a lot of drier time . I like the story . -
I've been trying to refrain from commenting due to my one prediction being right like a dozen chapters before you got to it, but you truly nailed the feeling of a Great Aunt showing up unannounced. Don't get me wrong, aunts are annoying enough, but whenever my Great Aunt would show up... everyone had to drop what they were doing and entertain her. She was always rude, exhausting to talk with and arrogant. You absolutely have written the perfect example of such a creature with Seo-Ya. Also, I absolutely love how Joomi had giant baby furniture. Seriously, an Amazonian five year old could fit in her baby swing... aren't baby swings meant for like two years old at the most? XD Which reminds me, Guilend is spot on. Khee was mentioned as sleeping in it when she was five and Seo-Ya definitely gives me traditional Amazon vibes. If the DD version of Korea is anything like our version of South Korea then I dare say she's a product of the old ways of parenting, possibly a hold out of when Yamatoa/Honsho occupied the nation. If the occupation is older than her then maybe her grandparents instilled such things into her mind. Regardless, what I'm trying to say is, if Khee was her daughter... she was punished with diapers and baby furniture until she was five if not older.... Now I gotta see other giant Joomi baby furniture... xD bring on the baby walker that would fit an Inbetweener/Mid!
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