Gwen stands in front of your desk as the bell rings. "I hope you don't mind, but I don't have any way to get home and I lost my shoes again. Maybe you can give me a ride home and we can get to know each other better?" Gwen smiles and blinks innocently. She is wearing a short skirt and a halter top, revealing as much skin as she can get away with and stands there hopefully, shifting her weight between bare feet. "I know you said you didn't want to hang out with me because I was so young, but last week was my 18th birthday. I'm an adult now!" She twirls her hair around a finger innocently blinking cutely at you.