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As you walked to the school building you took a moment to admire all the students as they ran to their classes. The school was a very traditional one, so all the students wore the same uniform: white and blue platted skirts and blouses for the girls, and blue pants with white shirts for the boys. It was an uniform designed to hide as much as possible of their bodies, and yet you found it strangely enticing.
As you walked to the school building you took a moment to admire all the students as they ran to their classes. The school was a very traditional one, so all the students wore the same uniform: white and blue platted skirts and blouses for the girls, and blue pants with white shirts for the boys. It was a uniform designed to hide as much as possible of their bodies, and yet you found it strangely enticing.


Being the only school in town, ''St. Andre Truitt'' nurtures children from the early age of 5 to the few that stay to finish middle school at 15 or 16, so all around you you can see children of all ages playing and hurrying up to their classrooms.
Being the only school in town, ''St. Andre Truitt'' nurtures children from the early age of 5 to the few that stay to finish middle school at 15 or 16, so all around you, are children of all ages playing and hurrying up to their classrooms.


You smiled to a few students that crossed your path, and they returned the greeting in polite but distant terms, they either didn’t knew you yet, or they already knew you were the head of the Disciplinary Office, and didn’t wanted to get on your bad side.
You smiled to a few students that crossed your path, and they returned the greeting in polite but distant terms, they either didn’t know you yet, or they already knew you were the head of the Disciplinary Office and didn’t want to get on your bad side.


As the bell signaled the start of the day, you entered the building and set path to your office.
As the bell signaled the start of the day, you entered the building and set a path to your office.


* [[Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/Before school|Remember your job orientation, before school even started.]]
* [[Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/First Week|This is your first week at work.]]
* [[Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/First Week|This is your first week at work.]]
* You’ve been here a few weeks. ''(Available once there is enough content for the first week)''
* [[Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/First Quarter|You’ve been here a few months.]]
* [[Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/First Year|It's nearing the end of the year.]]
* It's your second year.
* [[Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/Last Year|How many years has it been? It feels like forever.]]


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John Gardner — Head of Disciplinary Office Department

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As you walked to the school building you took a moment to admire all the students as they ran to their classes. The school was a very traditional one, so all the students wore the same uniform: white and blue platted skirts and blouses for the girls, and blue pants with white shirts for the boys. It was a uniform designed to hide as much as possible of their bodies, and yet you found it strangely enticing.

Being the only school in town, St. Andre Truitt nurtures children from the early age of 5 to the few that stay to finish middle school at 15 or 16, so all around you, are children of all ages playing and hurrying up to their classrooms.

You smiled to a few students that crossed your path, and they returned the greeting in polite but distant terms, they either didn’t know you yet, or they already knew you were the head of the Disciplinary Office and didn’t want to get on your bad side.

As the bell signaled the start of the day, you entered the building and set a path to your office.