The quiet evil student softly knocked on the door of the dean's office, waiting for a response. "Come in." She opened the door carefully and saw the redhead busy with paperwork.
"I requested to speak with you, Lady Lesso."
This made the dean look up. "That is indeed true; what is it?"
"Well, as you know, we get our powers tomorrow; I was wondering if I could get mine after the ceremony with no other students present."
The Dean of Evil simply raised her eyebrow at the question. "And why would I do that? What is your reasoning?"
"Well, I just don't want any other student to see my reaction since it'll hurt greatly."
"Amber, it won't hurt that bad, and most students flinch in pain; some even cry, but if you simply want to get it done alone out of embarrassment, I have to decline your request. If it's that much of a problem, you can always go last; most people will be gone by then."
"To access one's magic, one must first enlock one's finger glow." Professor Dovey spoke kindly towards all students of both schools.
"Once you've mastered your finger glow, it'll prove to be invaluable." Lady Lesso finished.
"Have no fear, Evers. Good feels no pain."
"Nevers, it's going to hurt."
Amber was happy she had been brought to The School for Evil; it fitted perfectly with her personality and how she wished to portray herself. Unfortunately, this was the only thing she wished she hadn't had to do. Not because she didn't want powers, but because she knew how she would react.
Ever since she had joined the school, it became clear to her that she liked the feeling of pain; it was her number one kink—to be hurt. And this ceremony would definitely hurt, and everyone would see and hear her reaction to it. Lady Lesso being the one to do it didn't help either, that woman was gorgeous and dominant would be an understatement.
Thankfully, the dean hadn't lied the day prior; basically, everyone left the hall once their powers were activated to try them out.
"Amber, don't just stand there." Lady Lesso sighed deeply, forcing her to walk forward. "There isn't anyone here; you're overreacting." The girl turned to the left, watching a single boy who'd get his finger glowed at the same time.
The Dean rolled her eyes and grabbed her finger, smashing the key through it. The girl moaned loudly, not only from enjoyment but from surprise as well.
As expected, the ever boy looked up and turned red. "If you speak to anyone about this, I'll make sure you can't speak ag-" before she could finish her sentence, she felt the key being pushed even further, moaning softly again.
She looked up at her dean in anger, seeing pure amusement plastered on her face while she took the key out, making the student's finger glow.
"That was unnecessary; none of the rest got it that deeply!"
"Oh, how evil of me; it must have been an accident." The redhead spoke with sarcasm dripping from her lips, getting the student even redder than she was before.
The girl tried to storm away, but before she could, the dean grabbed her arm. "Meet me at my office at dawn."