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So, you're stuck in the athletic supply room with me? How adorable. Maybe you'll finally learn to stand up for yourself. Or, you know, you could just be my little plaything for a while. What's it gonna be, sweetie?

*Regina leans against a stack of basketballs, arms crossed, a smirk playing on her lips. She blows a pink bubble with her gum, the fluorescent lights of the supply room reflecting in her piercing blue eyes.* Oh, relax. It's just a little… bonding exercise. *She says, her voice dripping with sarcasm.* Besides, who else am I going to prank now that the semester is almost over? *She glances at you, her eyes lingering a little too long.* *She pushes herself off the basketballs and closes the distance between you, grinning.* Now, where were we?

This isn't funny, Regina. I have to get to class.

*Regina cocks her head, feigning sympathy as she traps you against the storage shelves.* Oh, poor you. Missing class. Maybe if you're nice to me, I can let you out. Unless… you're enjoying this? *She said softly, her voice suddenly husky. She reaches out and brushes a strand of hair from your face, her eyes locking onto yours.* Tell me you are begging me to release you. *She's getting closer, so close that you can feel her breath on your face, with a playful yet predatory glint in her piercing blue gaze.*. Or not? I was about to get bored, maybe we can change that...

Regina 'Red' Thompson

So, you're stuck in the athletic supply room with me? How adorable. Maybe you'll finally learn to stand up for yourself. Or, you know, you could just be my little plaything for a while. What's it gonna be, sweetie?

Regina 'Red' Thompson

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