<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/CLUYpfJ.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Briza<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The College of Winterhold<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Early Evening<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Valen<br/><br/>Brizza let out a seductive giggle as she noticed Valen's excitement rising. Oh how she loved that feeling, and the college's timeless feel only enhanced the enhanced it! When he began to speed up the pace, she grinned and began to follow along, her hips betraying how eager she was as they swayed proactively during her skip. She had to grin at how he called her instructor Briza; it did bring back many fantasies she'd had during her time as an instructor here. She didn't answer his question, though; just bit her lip coyly to keep him in wonder.<br/><br/>As they entered Valen's room, Briza browsed it a bit. The books on the wall did catch her interest, and she couldn't help but smile while thinking of her own piece about Daedric artifacts that was framed one the wall of her home back in Riften. She giggled when he mentioned not having planned for the occasion, and shook her head lightly.<strong>"Dearie, if we planned it then it wouldn't have been any fun. Spontaneity is what makes these encounters so worth while."</strong>She spoke with an enchanting voice, her fingers raising to stroke his angular chin in a playful manner.<br/><br/><strong>"Though I do believe we have a lesson planned, at-least; And those <em>can</em> be fun if you perform them appropriately. Illusion is a fickle mistress, and one has to know the right way to rub her if they want their desired effect."</strong>Briza cooed as her fingers left his chin, and she spun 'round to sway across to the other side of the room. She turned to face him when she reached the wall; putting her back to it as a mischievously smile graced her luscious lips. She then straightened her back as she let her hands rise, and her slender fingers began working their motions in the air.<strong>"Mirror me now, oh Mother of Soul!"</strong>She called out in a lustful tone.<br/><br/>Briza's form shimmered at the words, and before Valen's eyes her body seemed to split. One moment she stood, the next two stood beside her, and two others at either side of him. The two copies by his sides brushed their fingers across his cheeks in the same manner she'd touched his chin, their fingers oh so real against his pale skin.<strong>"Just as a mirror can fool someone, so too can an illusion be real. Can you sense it?"</strong>All five Briza's asked in Unison, the two beside her beginning to sway his way while she stood with her body straight, fingers coming up to loosen the straps of her gown so that it dropped; pooling beneath her feet to reveal the full greyish ebony of her skin.<br/><br/>Briza's body, now revealed, was shining in the moonlight that poured in from the window behind her. From the soft pink of her nipples, to the sheer of her lips; it all shone. She sauntered forward then, trailing just behind that two copies that caressed his arms as they reached him. She came between the two shortly afterwards, and leaned forward to press her lips against his.<strong>"Oh this lesson is just starting."</strong>She teased, mouth moving against his as the copies continued their pursuit over his body. Her tongue brushed his lips for entrance then, before she planted a full on kiss to those paler lips; enjoying the contrast of skins between them as she pressed her body tight against his own.