After Hours [Aeri]

Leaning back in the comfortable swivel chair that she was currently seated in, Samantha Rollins kicked her feet up upon the desk in her office. Classes were over for the day and the latest assignments from her students had been graded. Not a bad bunch this time around. Maybe she was starting to actually get a knack for this teaching thing. Or maybe they were just smart. Regardless, the American girl's eyes drifted towards the ceiling of her office, simply staring at the dull white coloration above her. What to do? What to do...? Her headed began to tilt as she contemplated potential things to do. By the time she had an actual idea, it was bent perfectly horizontal in a rather disturbing manner that looked as if the dark haired woman's head was disconnected from her neck.

Perhaps she'd simply go out drinking tonight. That certainly never hurt and hey, it was great for her creativity. Maybe she'd even come up with a special project or two for her classes. Who didn't like a chance to show off? Samantha's head righted with a loud snap, now looking down from the ceiling and at the door of her office. But... What was drinking without a drinking buddy? Removing her feet from the desk, she briefly fished out her smartphone before noting the time and stuffing it back in a pocket.

Rising from her chair, she began to whistle a tune while moving towards her door. Fishing out a small keyring that only had a couple different ones on it, she opened the door and stepped out of her office before closing the door and locking it up for the day. Putting the keys back in her pocket, the dark haired woman continued to whistle while heading towards the principal of the academy's office. If the time was right, then the redheaded woman would still be there. Samantha wanted a drinking buddy and she'd heard before that her new boss had a weakness for good alcohol. Briefly waving or greeting a few of the other teachers in the academy, her almost floor length hair draped her back like a cape and ruffled about. Upon finally getting to the principal's office, the black haired woman knocked all of once before opening the door with a smile and wave.

"Heeey~! I'm going out for a drink, wanna join?"

People did love to say she was too casual.

Way too casual even.

Samantha never understood why.

It was time to get off from work and go home; Aeri could throw a few hoops, maybe just stay inside and watch some TV or maybe play some games. But alas, she was a principal and hell does it take a lot of responsibility to try and run an entire academy. Did she really have any real intention to being the main figure of an academy filled with hundred of students and being the boss of all the faculty members? Hell no she didn't. But it's often fun to bark orders despite her serene nature. It made her feel like she literally had all the power, even though she is the principal after all. Being the boss is very... bossly.

As of now Aeri was on her laptop in her office, replying to a few emails given to her from a few minutes ago to a few hours ago. Checking the time on her laptop did she finally realize it was time to get off from work. As mentioned before, she had to stay back for a little bit; just a few tiny minutes were all, really. It's not like she really had to, she just wanted to go over a few things before leaving. Aeri really didn't want to stay back for a longer while, either. "Ah... maybe a few more minutes... ten... twenty... maybe thirty." She mumbled to herself as she stretched her arms over her head.

Just then she heard a knock on the door, followed by the door creaking open with a familiar voice popping in, stating they're going out to get a drink and asking Aeri if she could join. Looking away from the screen, and if she was correct, this must be the art teacher, and did she needed a good armbar or even a good body slam to learn what the hell was respect in terms of speech, especially to your boss. Now as a gym teacher back then, Aeri technically couldn't do any physical contact with her students but she did make them do some physical punishments which weren't too major or to the point of heavy injuries.

Honestly, why the hell do I hire these type of women in my academy?

With a sigh, Aeri closed her laptop. If she was still a college student, she would immediately say yes and get her ass drunk like no tomorrow. But as the principal, it would be best to decline the offer. Then again, her hours are over and it wasn't really necessary for her to stay longer, so what the hell.

Picking up her laptop and bag that was on her desk, Aeri shoved the laptop in her bag, packing up. It really didn't take that long; all she needed to pack up was her laptop. Once that was out of the way, she began to make her way to the strangely tall woman. While she did that, all she said was, and as an acceptation to the woman's offer:

"You're paying."