Aisaka had gone through a lot of trouble to get her hands on a random student’s notebook. She had been lucky enough to find an unattended bag in the locker room. It was also lucky there bag also contained a schedule and a notebook. Apparently this student had gym right after her english class. Aisaka was watching the doors to the room 224 in her phantom state, which was currently empty for the remainder of the day. It however had been full of students last period including the mystery student Aisaka had chosen. The notebook was on one of the desk in the middle of the room. All she had to do now was wait for the student to show up, and her fun could begin.

Sighing softly to herself as she walks back threw the school halls.. Lucky she had a free period for the next class.. but.. for some reason when she had went to get her Alchemy notebook she allways had kept with her.. for some reason it wasnt in her bag.. so now here she was retraceing her steps.. she had allready checked the gym and it hadnt been there.. so she was going back to the english classroom and hopes it was there.

Passing threw the room.. she stops and looks around.. her hand comeing up brush a strand of her pink hair out of her eyes as she looks around the classroom for a moment.. She blinks several times as she see's her notebook sitting upon one of the desks. She tilts her head in question as she walks over toward it.. backpack slung over one shoulder as she reaches down and picks it up.. holding it for a moment...

"I could have swore..." she mutters a bit shaking her head slightly.. "how on earth would i miss this jsut sitting here" she mutters a bit... standing there for a moment.

Aisaka blinked as she saw a student walk into the room. Pink...her hair is pink She thought noting there weren't that many pink haired students around. The student had apparently become oblivious to the situation she had walked into. The door she had entered would lock itself making sure the student wouldn't be able to escape. Other then the locking door everything else in the room seemed to be normal so far. Aisaka just waited to see the student’s reaction to not being able to escape the class room. Things would get interesting soon enough.

She puts her book bag down on the desk for a moment as she opens the top.. taking her notebook she slips it back into her her bookbag. After sealing it up again she slings the bag back over her shoulder again as she turns and heads for the door...

Blinking she looks at the now closed door from when she came in.. "Ummm thats weird i could have swore i left it open" she mutters to herself as she gets tot he door.. tryingt he handle she finds its locked.

"Uh?" she says after a moment as she looks down at the now locked door.. She trys it several more times but finds its really locked. She looks down at the keyhole and finds the key side is also on this side.. one of those thicker doors that can be locked from both sides.. She looks out the small window thats in most of the doors as she peers one way and then the other.. knocking on the door.. "Ok Who ever locked me in here.. fun is fun.. let me out" she yells out after a moment.. when no one answers she wraps on the door several times.

It was all ways fun to watch student’s reactions to a locked door. Aisaka would float behind the student as her hands reached out, and lightly caressed the student’s breasts. Her phantom state was great for feeling up students unseen as she decided to also touch the student’s bottom. The lights would flicker in the room as if the bulbs were going out, but then stopping completely. The student was probably wondering if something else was in the room with her. Looking around again the student wouldn't see anyone else in the room however.

Grunts softly as she pounds on the door again but still doesnt have anyone respond to her.. She stands there for several moments before she feels thsoe..allmsot echo's of touches across the curves of her breasts.. she steps back quickly looking down.. and then spins around seeing nothing anywhere she looked.

She blinks at the lights start to flutter before going out.. "Ok this is getting way creapy... if anyones in here come out now.." she mutters around the room hopefully someone comes out... but upon seeing no one she starts to look around the class seeing what options she might hgave for getting out.. then it accurs to her... this is a school after all.. the intercom.. She turns and looks along the wall until she see's the intercom button that would connect directly to to the office.. She moves toward the call button.. her reaching out towards it...

Aisaka hadn't seen the intercom system when she had been waiting, and obviously didn't have time to sabotage it. An eraser from the close by blackboard would float up and strike at the student’s hand. The pink haired student would feel something pulling on her book bag, as if trying to pull her away from the intercom button. Just to make sure that the pink haired student couldn’t reach the intercom button. A desk slid in front of the button, positioning itself against the wall. A second desk would float on top of it to make sure the student didn't try to climb over the first. There was an opening between the two desks, but the student wouldn't fit through with her book bag. Even then she would probably have to reach for the button. Aisaka just sighed to herself hoping she had averted a potential crisis.

Reaches for the intercom as she was still comeing across the room.. even as she neared it.. that eraser came flying across the room to smack her on her hand.. she stops dead spinning as she looks around trying to find the assalient, but seeing no one..

She spins around again as she hears the sounds of tables moveing upon the floor as if being dragged.. the site she turns around to makes her eyes widen.. first one desk is yanked to sit in front of the intercom switch.. and then a desk slide over and floated up onto the other desk to put itself also in front of the switch.

For the moment she just stares at what jsut happen.. a total unbelievement at the floating desks.... stareing dump stuck she just stands there.

Aisaka was relieved the student had stopped moving around so much. It brought her time to get the students mind off of the intercom and on to more pressing matters. The sound of chalk on black board could be heard inside the room. "What is your name?" was writing on the chalk board. Aisaka was pretty sure the student wasn't going to move again at least not yet. This gave her an opportunity to float behind the student. The student would feel a hand lightly touching her bottom, before the feeling stopped. Aisaka was wondering what was going through the pink haired girls head at this moment. Hopefully now she could begin to have some fun with this student.

Contunes to stare at the desks for a few more moments before her heart starts pounding a mile a minute.. jsut as she would start about to move again.. she hears that... sound... looking over she spots that piece of chalk writing upon the board..

She blinks as she watches it write out the question... she just stares at it again for a few moments until she feels what would most defently feel like a lighter touch across her bottom. Her eyes widen againas she spins around but see's no one behind her.. though the hand does seem to fade as she spins.

This couldnt be happening she finally started thinking to herself.. she had seen some strange things of course in her life time.. but this.. this was behond strange.

"Amanda" She finally answers out in a hestent voice.. wondering if she would get any reply or not.

Aisaka snickered to herself seeing the girl dumbfounded on what was going on. It was like Amanda had stepped into the twilight zone, or some hour movie involving students at a university. A disembodied voice would sound from some place in the class room. The voice location would be hard to pinpoint due to it seeming to come from everywhere. "Amanda-chan what a nice name. Sorry I couldn't talk before, but I need to know a person’s name in order to speak with them." It was a lie of course she could of spoken with the student at any given time. She was given the student time to adjust to the new situation. "I know you’re probably trying to figure a way out, but in order to get out you have to do what I say. Otherwise bad things will happen to you." Aisaka knew that the bad things were, but forgetting to tell Amanda just meant more suspense for the student.

Blink blinks as she suddenly hears the voice.. she spins around several times trying to pinpoint the source of the voice to no avail... turning her back toward the stacked desks.. she slowly backs up to them.. taking one step at a time as she hopes.. she could get closer enough to make a dive for the intercom switch as she talks slowly with.. the hidden voice..

"Wwwhat sort of things?" she asks a bit... seeming to tremble.. this might seem.. not so real to her.. but.. she was great under pressure.. for the most part.

"What kinda bad things?" she half whimpers again as she contunes to creep backwards.. in the attempt to make it look like she is just simply totaly afraid.

Aisaka was watching the way Amanda reacted and moved. The phantom wasn't fooled about what the student was trying to accomplish, but decided to play along with Amanda for now. "Oh this and that nothing you wouldn't normally due in private. All I can say its something a person would get arrested for, if they were in your world." She wasn't willing to tell Amanda the details, instead preferring to keep the student in a sense of suspense. If the student honestly needed a demonstration Aisaka wasn't going to be shy about given Amanda one.

Contunes to inch her way back as the voice finally speaks to her again.. even as the words are uttered she desided it was time to act again... without so much as another word she just spun around again and dived for the desks.. her intent.. to get between the hole that was there so she could reach for the pesky call button on the wall so she could call the offeice in the attempt to get help.

Her pink hair flailing out behind her in her dive from her spot.. her bookbag slideing her shoulder in her mad dive attack on the wall.

Amanda's mad dive for the intercom button had all most worked. The student’s book bag would hit the ground and a few minutes later Amanda would feel herself pinned to the desk. It was probably even worse than that as Aisaka had her string like tendrils wrapped her plaything holding her down to the desk. "Did you really think that I didn't notice you trying to get to that button? It seems you want bad things to happen to you Amanda-kohai." The ethereal voice had become much darker and foreboding as the room became much colder. Amanda would suddenly notice the top desk above her thrown across the room, as the desk she was bound too was pulled away from the intercom button. The next thing she would notice was a finger stroking her sex. Aisaka was done being nice with this student and now it was time to punish Amanda by raping her. It was now time for Aisaka to get her fun in with this student.