Madison eyed the paper that he had slid across his desk but didn't go for it at first. Instead her eyes flitted back to meet his, her arms folding across her chest as she continued to try and maintain her balance.<br/><br/>"If you think that my trying to show my sister's what the world was truely like and if they were to end up like my mother.. Crissa, the only men they would come across were brutes who would take advantage of and hurt them. I learned that first hand. But if you think that what I was attempting was wrong then I suppose I am a bad influence but I don't believe I am." She couldn't believe that she had said that, but perhaps it was worth it.<br/>With that out of the way Madison looked back at the paper just barely out of reach. She didn't want to fall but not following instructions would probably end up worse than the embarrassment of slipping. Sighing, she leaned forward, gripping the underside of the seat as she took the sheet of paper and read through the rules. As they went on she would mentally check off the ones she had pretty much broken or nearly broken. Of the seven it would appear that almost four had been broken. She went back to ready them again and this time her eyes widened noticably and her the color in her face drained. Punishments must be nonsexual? "What the hell?" she hadn't even realized that she had spoken aloud. Special doesn't even begin to describe the horrors the school seemed to hold. Mattie began to sweat as she lifted her eyes to look at Mr. Blackstone, "I don't want to be here."