<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/d6/e3/19/d6e319cf0b62cbf2413c68fe2e853483.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Camelia "Cam" Tuft | Venom<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Music Classroom<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 10th, Late Evening<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jono - CLOSED<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Being a talkative audience<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Same as photo<br/><hr/><br/><strong>"Still,"</strong>she replied as he mentioned not singing.<strong> "You can record it or just sing for the sake of singing. I'm sure others around here would enjoy a show. I could be your back-up dancer," </strong>she teased with a smile, enjoying the thought of performing for people again, even if it wasn't her usual type of performance. She was used to people staring at her, watching her on a stage or a runway, but she didn't typically do much more than walk and pose. Dancing would be more than she was normally used to, but she did love to dance. And she definitely loved a good party, which concerts tended to turn into. The idea was a good one... Or at least it was a good plan in her mind. Whether he would want to perform in front of those who weren't his friends, that would be a different story.<br/><br/>After he dropped the CD and turned to look at her, she noticed that his jaw didn't move when he spoke; It was odd. How could he speak so clearly when he wasn't moving his mouth? Sure, people threw their voices for acts, but his voice was clear, even through the leather fabric that covered his face. Her thought immediately turned to wondering what he looked like under that mask. She began to concentrate on him, trying to figure it out and piece it all together, but he asked a simple request that knocked her thoughts off course.<br/><br/><strong>"I don't mind one bit,"</strong>she replied with a smile, happy to help. After uncrossing her legs, she hopped off the desk and walked over to where the CD had rolled. It wasn't far, but was out of Jono's immediate reach, so she thought nothing of it until she bent over to pick it up. Cool air brushed over her nearly bare ass as her lacy, black panties became exposed. She smirked and took her time picking up the CD, allowing him a chance to look at her round, shapely butt. She lifted the CD carefully, not wanting to scratch it, and arched her back as she slowly stood back up, causing the bottom of her shirt to rest just above her butt.<br/><strong><br/>"So,"</strong>she began as she looked at the CD to see what it was and give him more time to stare, if he chose to do so.<strong>"You just watch TV and play music all the time? No friends to spend time with?" </strong>she asked before looking over her shoulder, hoping to catch him staring at all before she turned around and walked over to him. She slipped the CD back into the stack, her fingers brushing against his for just a moment as he set out a few CDs to choose from.<br/><br/>Leaning against the desk, beside him, she looked over the CDs he laid out as she listened to his voice again. It gave her chills just hearing it. She slipped between him and the desk and sat back against the desk so she was slightly shorter than he was. Blue eyes looked up into his as she spoke.<strong> "Couldn't you just sing a little bit? For me?"</strong>she asked as her fingers lightly traced his chest. Her pheromones were beginning to surround him, but luckily for him, not breathing prevented him from falling to her will... so long as her beauty didn't get to him. Hopefully her having toxic saliva didn't turn him off from doing favors for her.<br/><br/><strong>"I don't mind getting into trouble with you,"</strong>she added with a smirk.