Student needed

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Dr. James Zinker
Professor of Teacher Education
37
6'4'' 220 lbs, Blond Hair Blue eyes

Dr. Zinker is in his office grading papers when he hears a knock on the door.

Looking for a female student(s) who are interested in "earning" extra credit to raise their grades. (PM me with character details)
 
Apprehensive

Sierra Hughes
Height: 5' 6"
Appearance: Curly black hair, sharp features and warm tan
Measurements: 36C - 25 - 37

I knocked on Dr Zinker's door, before glancing down at my report card again. I needed an A to keep my scholarship. Yet I had received an E for this class. It was well short of even my own conservative expectations. I didn't know what I hoped to get out of this visit, but there was nothing for me to lose anyway.
 
"Come in" Dr. Zinker called out. He was a bit irritated from reading some of the finals his students turned in. Why can't they actually do some work, he thought to himself.
As the door opened he smiled wide seeing Sierra at the door. She was quite cute, and he had missed seeing her face since the semester ended.
"Hi Sierra. What can I do for you today?" he asked her. Careful not to get caught checking her out.
 
Asking tentatively

:( "Hi Dr Zinker," I greeted rather meekly, nothing like the way I had practised back in my dormitories. I took special care to close the door quietly behind me, using the time to gather myself again.

"First of all I'd like to thank you for teaching this class," I started, but stopped short.

When there was no reply, it felt even more awkward. But I figured I had nothing to lose at the moment.

"I was just wondering, the reason why I received an E for this module."
 
surprised

Not noticing that Sierra had silently shut the door, Dr. Zinker replied.
"Well Sierra, it's pretty clear when you look at your work throughout the course. It just didn't meet the standard. I'm really quite surprised to be honest, you seem to be a very smart and capable girl".
His eyes washed over her again. And he thought to himself, And a very cute girl too.
 
Dilemma

I wasn't sure if I should be glad, or to be disappointed. On one hand, Dr Zinker did say that he was surprised that I did so poorly, which meant that he thought fairly well of me. But on the other hand, he said that it just didn't meet the standards.

"I..." I could hardly find the words, as I began to feel tears welling up in my eyes. I had worked so hard for this, and to fall at this hurdle was heartbreaking. An E wasn't even close to begin with.

"But I really wanted this to work out," the first drop of tears fell from my eyes onto my thighs, my head hanging down.
 
Dry your eyes

Dr. Zinker watched her tears fall.
He reached for a tissue and handed it to her.
"Are you okay Sierra?" he asked.
Seeing he head down in sadness he took a long look at her chest, getting very turned on by her perky young breasts.
He decided to stand up and approach her for a hug.
He thought, after all, isn't that what a nice kind professor would do?
 
Surprised

To be honest I was a little surprised when I felt Dr Zinker's hand on my shoulder. Quickly wiping the tears from my eyes, almost in embarrassment, I looked up slowly, watching him as he stood over me. And for a moment it felt really awkward.

"I'm ok Dr Zinker, sorry that I started crying," I turned away, as I felt him remove his hand from my shoulder, and begin to move back to his desk.

"I was just wondering if there is anything I could do to help pull up my grade," I asked.
 
rejected?

Feeling a bit embarassed, Dr. Zinker sat back in his chair. What was I thinking? He said to himself.
"Well, Sierra, you know that I don't allow any extra credit. You know my policy, if I let you do it, I'd have to let everyone." Still feeling the sting from her rejection, he didn't know what she was thinking or wanting.
 
Not exactly...

"Of course not! Dr Zinker, I wouldn't dare ask for extra credit..." I trailed off, not quite sure what it was that I wanted though.

I knew that the grading system was strict, that there would be little room to accommodate individual requests like mine. But still, I wanted that A really badly. And I was pretty much helpless.

"I don't know what to do Dr Zinker, I know I should have made the grade, but..." What else could I do?
 
Tempted

"Well, if you already know that I don't offer extra credit, why did you come here at all?" Dr. Zinker asked, not knowing what she might say, he added, "I think you had an idea of how to earn a better grade. Why don't you just tell me what you had in mind. And we can see if we can work it out."
 
Retake the course

"I was thinking, if it's possible to strike me off the class attendance? I really want to get an A for this course, and if it means retaking it over summer, I wouldn't mind one bit," I offered, unsure if this was the best offer I could make.

"Or anything else," I added, unaware of what I might be getting myself into.
 
If you really want to

Dr. Zinker thought for a moment.
"Is that what you really want? To retake the course? I'm sure we could make another arrangement, if you're willing to do anything to avoid that.
We could always do some independent study, under my close, personal supervision." He said, not being at all shy about looking right at her breasts now.
 
A hint?

OOC: Changing to third person view now - makes reading the thread a little easier I guess.

For a moment Sierra was unsure when Dr Zinker asked if she was absolutely sure about retaking the course. Of course there was no guarantee that she would obtain an A the second time round. But it was definitely worth a try if a the option was made available to her. Anything was better than the E she currently had on her report card.

Then he mentioned an alternative arrangement, and her face lit up, almost too quickly. Was there actually an easier way out of this? Could it be possible that the usually strict Dr Zinker was actually sympathetic to her case?

She looked into Dr Zinker's eyes, but did not see compassion in his eyes. It was something else. And then she caught him glancing down at the front of her chest. She was wearing a black spaghetti strap top that flared down to her hips, dark blue jeans and 2" heels. She was also one of the more popular girls in school because she was attractive and was considered to be hot, and yet not overly slutty like some of her peers. She was also aware, that this was, incidentally, one of her more low-cut tops.
 
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