From D- to Diapers (private qith Tain)

[Princess Ophelia]

Rosie cringes as she receives her grades back. All the circles in red ink and underlines all trace around her paper with a big "SEE ME" at the top of her page.

[BabyWarlock]

Alisha Ward was a professor with very high standards, and this semester, one girl in particular has completely failed. Alisha made a pass grade at 4.5 out of 6 and Rosie had gotten a 2.

[Princess Ophelia]

Rosies knees shake, it's very obvious that they are but she's trying not to act scared. She sees photos all around the office of Professor Ward and notices in none of them she is smiling.

[BabyWarlock]

Alisha kept her voice steady and cold, all the better to be scary.

"Yes it is. You know I expect at least a 4.5 out of 6 from you. Did you get one? No you got a 2 would you care to explain why?"

[Princess Ophelia]

Rosie can feel icicles growing around the room, that's how cold she is! Rosie looks around and at her feet trying to avoid eye contact.

[BabyWarlock]

"There was someone wlse who failed but e at least managed to get a 4. How did you study the wrong chapter? You are in the room every day and the chapter was written on the board."

[Princess Ophelia]

"No...I read chapter twelve. ..and that's the one on the board..." she slowly but honestly admits. She's at least honest. But that's not getting her grades up

[BabyWarlock]

"I don't care if you get a 6 in your other classes. I care if you get a 6 in my classes.", Alisha thinks for a second, then smiles evilly, it was one of those smiles which said the recipient was in deep trouble.

[Princess Ophelia]

Tutoring is

[BabyWarlock]

"Good. You see I've always wanted a child but I never had enough time to adopt and I don't have a husband, so in return I ask that you live with me and become my baby. This includes breadtfeeding wearing diapers and having no independence.", says Alisha.

[BabyWarlock]

(You still interested)

[Princess Ophelia]

(yup! I will continue)

[BabyWarlock]

"No I'm not, I'm deadly serious but if you don't want to I suppose I'll just have to eMail your Mother sying that you have to leave the course.", she shrugged and turned her computer on. "It's your choice Rosie.", she says opening Microsoft outlook (the email program).

[Princess Ophelia]

"W-wait! I'll. ..I'll do it..." she bites her lip nervously. She figures it's only til the end of the semester anyway. It can't be that bad.

[BabyWarlock]

Alisha smiles, "Good choice Rosie now come along with Mommy we have to go to your new home and we really ought to get you something for your lip biting problem, a pacifier should work.", she says turning the computer off and standing up, standing she was at least 10 cm taller than Rosie. She got hwr bag and held out her hand.

[Princess Ophelia]

She feels extremely nervous, Alisha maybe ten cm taller now but when Rosie takes her heels off it'll be about fifteen.

[BabyWarlock]

Alisha smiled and led Rosie down to her car where she put her in the backseat, what's more there was a screen over the window with babyish designs on and there were several other babyish items including the carseat she was sitting on.

[Princess Ophelia]

Rosie is shocked that she even has all this stuff and even more so, how Rosie can fit into it. Rosie wonders of Alisha has been planning this for a while