[Center][h2][color=f6989d]Amy[/color][/h2][/center]

A person had started talking about Amy in which Any turned her head towards the person and tilted it lightly. The girl was talking about Amy taking the place of someone? She gave a confused look towards the girl but dropped the subject and glanced around the classroom for a moment to notice the black class was getting more stuff out of the back of the class. Amy looked up at the boob woman again and wondered what this class was about and what they would be doing. Her question was answered rather quickly as she was pulled back further into the chair and restrained by multiple ropes. Her eyes grew a little wider as she gasped by the sudden action. She looked down at her own body and noticed the rope digging into her skin just slightly. She tried wiggling her body a little and looked around with a deadpan face to what was happening and why she was the only one that was being restraint. The wiggling made her skin hurt from the friction of the rope so she stopped and sat still looking up at the boob woman with the same blank deadpan face as before. 

The woman began explaining what the class was about. Amy looked over towards the others and felt quite offended for no one helping her. She pouted a little and impatiently stared at the boob woman. Izumi got behind Amy and suddenly lowered the back of the chair towards the ground. Amy sense of balance kicked in and felt quite strange when she wasn't able to get herself upright again. Her hair slowly touched the ground and the chair short after. She looked down at her skirt that had of course dropped down displaying her red with white striped underwear. Her face reddened as her underwear was shown to the class but the worst thing was when she couldn't do anything about it herself. The chair was to heavy to turn and she couldn't untie herself. Luckily Izumi helped her and placed her skirt so that it wouldn't drop again. She gave a sharp look at the boob woman and her eyes turned to an alarming blank look that if anyone even tried to get close they would get bitten to death by her personally. A rag was put over Amy's head, Amy growled at the black class member that came close to her but she couldn't do anything about him. A dark sand color was obstructing her eyes. 

This was the worst, she couldn't see any more and she wasn't able to move. Amy kept her head still and seemed to be frozen a little. If she listened carefully she could maybe fend off the person whoever was gonna torture her. The boy who had sitten close to the chair had come closer to her face. She growled a little at him but kept quiet when he apologised about the mistake he made [color=f6989d]"Don't mind."[/color] The boy left again to be restrained himself. After that Zephyr also came to pay a visit. She turned quiet and listened carefully. Apparently he was chosen to torture her this time. She gave a small smile through the rags and gave a nod with a confirming sound. She was quite happy he at least was gonna do it instead of some black class member. She steadily breathed and was ready for what was gonna come.