Well...

I dun goofed.

Apparently, chapter 6 was not 18+... at all.

The way I was taught when writing things was that any kind of nudity pushed it to 18+...

I also started to ask around and everyone I know in real life was also taught the same way. It seems like 18+'s definition varies depending on how you were raised, how old you are, and where you live.

Oh well.

As an apology for a somewhat misleading chapter 6 18+ tag, I gift you with chapter 7 a whole day early!

Chapter 7: It took them this long!?

Ms. Mason’s face was twitching while staring at a student who was unfortunate enough to be at the front of the class.

“You say I’m old!? HUH!?”

“No ma’am! I said you were young and beautiful! Ma’am!”

“That’s better! You stupid children should learn to respect your elders!”

A student raises their hand, but talks without being called on.

“I thought you were just angry about being called old? Why would you call yourself an el-“

*Smack*

The teacher had grabbed an eraser from the nearest desk and whipped it at the student’s forehead.

“Think before you speak!”

Ms. Mason dusts off her hands and continues the first class.

“So, today at lunch the school will have club showings to attract those people who couldn’t decide on a club, into a club. A speech from the student council president in the gymnasium after your last class. Everyone congratulate Logan and Claire Redwood as the newest members of the student council. Oh, congratulations Logan on becoming the student council’s newest number cruncher.”

“Thanks… I guess…” I scratch my head.

 “Thank me properly!” Another eraser was thrown, but this time, at me

“Yes ma’am!” I shout while just barely dodging the eraser. “Thank you for the support! Ma’am!”

“That’s more like it! You maggots are too free! You need more rules around here!”

Ms. Mason why is your character so unstable!?

…

I walk out of Advanced Chemistry exhausted.

Why do we have to memorize half of the periodic table!? Madness I tell you!

Math was as easy as normal though. I knew everything already, so I guess I can just put all my focus into chemistry and I might be able to survive the morning.

My phone vibrates in my pocket. Oh, a message from Claire, ‘I was told that we have to skip after lunch to prepare for the speech that the student council president is giving. I was told to tell you to go inspect the various club showings to make sure no one is being forced into anything.’

I message back, ‘Why do I have to do that? Isn’t it the job of the discipline committee?’

Instant response, ‘The student council president says he will owe you a favor. They don’t have enough staff on the disciplinary committee because most of the members graduated last year.’

I sigh and send back a message, ‘Tell him I’ll take the favor and do what he asks. I’ll see you after lunch Claire. Love ya.’

Another reply almost instantly, ‘I love you too Logan

Ah, she’s so sweet!

I start to walk towards my locker, I wonder what kind of clubs this school has.

As I open my locker a single piece of paper floats to the ground.

I open it and start reading, “If you value your life, stop going near Claire. I will have my company pay for the divorce. If you don’t… I’ll just leave it to your imagination.”

This is a lot more dangerous than I thought threats could be… wait, there’s something else on the back.

‘From your mortal enemy:

Ryan’

Oh… he signed it too…

How nice… well, straight to higher authority with this letter.

…

I stop by the main office and hand them the letter.

“Ah, sorry to bother you… I received a troubling note that I would like you to take care of for me.”

The female receptionist looks up from her screen, and then at a sticky note on the side of the monitor.

“Oh! Welcome Logan, We’ve been expecting these kinds of things. The paper shredder is over in the corner beside the door.”

“Aren’t you going to do anything about the death threats?”

She smiles gently to me.

“Sorry honey, we can’t really do much about that you see. This is a school full of influential people and their children. If we expelled one of them, they may lash out at the school. The principal has told the staff that you are most likely capable of defending yourself.”

“The ‘Most likely’ is the issue!”

“Calm down honey, just go shred the note and please don’t mind it too much. They wouldn’t dare lay a hand on Claire, so she should be safe too. To be completely honest, I am quite surprised it took this long for you to receive death threats.”

I shove the letter into the paper shredder.

“Maybe I’ll just get that cult to go get Ryan back instead.”

The receptionist starts to whistle to herself as I leave the main office.

Ah, I guess I should go check out those club showings now…

…

Literature research club, English language club, Eastern culture club, Girly Stuff club, Robotics club, Automotive club, Old Western culture club, Film research club, Movie Making club, Drama Club, Political Discussions club, Debate Club, Quiz club, Math club, Sciencey Science club, and the Commoner Study club… the last one seems similar to something I know of… let’s just ignore that feeling for now.

These all seem like normal-ish clubs to me. I haven’t seen anyone be forcibly signed up for anything either.

Who would force someone to sign up for a club?

“Salutations Logan. I humbly beseech that you may witness the founding moments of my new club.” He pulls out his phone and makes a call, “Now is the time, so I request.”

Suddenly, a lot windows on this side or the school open and several students start to toss each other ropes.

I notice Ms. Mason in the top-most window.

“Students of this school! There is a new club in town! The Ryan’s Fault club! This club was created so that we could plot the demise of the person that married your school idol!”

Banners appear in the windows after the student attached them to the ropes.

‘This is Ryan’s fault! If you want to help us think of his demise come to the school track field after the student council speech!’

“WOOOOO!!!”

“YEAH!!!!”

“LET’S DO THIS!!!”

“RYAN’S FAULT!!!”

“RYAN’S FAULT!!!”

“RYAN’S FAULT!!!”

“RYAN’S FAULT!!!”

“RYAN’S FAULT!!!”

Well. It’s gotten to this point… the students are chanting… even some student who are about to sign up for a club have had their interest piqued.

Whelp, this is karma. Ryan had it coming to him the moment he sent that death threat.

I didn’t see anything. My job is done here.

I am slightly hungry though.

…

“So, Logan, you will enter on stage right and walk to the furthest chair. Claire, you will sit next to him, then Amy, and finally Sarah. Got it?”

All of us nod at the same time.

“Okay, good.” Dominic stands up and straightens a stack of papers on the table. “I will introduce Logan, Claire, Amy and Sarah to the audience in that order. Please stand up when I start to talk about you and please sit down as the next person stands up.”

All of us nod again. Dominic is really serious at times like this it seems.

“So, after all that, we should be good, I will be doing all the talking, so you guys can just sit back and relax.”

…

I was sitting in my chair on stage with Claire to my right. The crowd was completely silent and Dominic was giving his speech.

“The on furthest to my left, is Logan Redwood! He is our new man for anything to do with numbers!”

Some cheers and some booing, what can you expect? I am married to the school idol after all.

“After that we have the person in charge of public relations to his right. Claire Redwood!”

All cheers. As expected of my wife!

“Next, we have the head of the disciplinary committee, Amy Gardner!”

All booing. Why is she so unpopular? It seems like rich students may not like being watched over.

“Now we have the student council vice president, Sarah Richards!”

Silence…

No cheering or booing. That was… unexpected…

Someone from the crowd stands up and shouts.

“Who is she!?”

The person sitting beside the rouge crowd member pulls them back into their seat and calms them down.

*Ahem*

Dominic coughs to get everyone’s attention.

“And now finally, myself. I am the student council president this year, and my name is Dominic Rousseau. I hope we can all get along in the coming year!”

After a round of cheering, the speech starts.

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Hello everyone!

I feel like I made a mistake with chapter 6. I should have written slightly more detail. I would like to clear up some misunderstandings that may arise from it.

First of all, after the 'ecchi at best' bath scene, the two did not continue. It was left at that. They have not had sex yet.

Secondly, my entire writing style is vague, no matter what I try, it somehow ends up the same. Sorry about that.

I think that is all... if any further issues need to be addressed, I will just reply in the comments.

Thank you, and as always. Have a good day/night!