<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=50128.msg2345860#msg2345860">Quote from: Ark on 16-10-2009, 08:20:56</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Alyssa walked through the main hall of the school. The floor and ceiling were made of stone, making the temperature a bit cold. She passed several students, smiling at them as she did so. The year hadn't even started and already so many had arrived. This made her happy. A new year at Ater Delectatio. She loved new years. Because with the new year came new students. Fresh meat. Mostly virgins. She grinned at this. They were always fun. She anticipated the evening of the first day. It was custom that every year the graduating class as well as the teachers would gather the first years into the dining hall for a "sleepover". They would summon pillows and blankets and make beds for themselves, then each teacher and graduate would all choose a first year, mostly there were several to one first year, but each first year always had at least one, and as pleasurefully as possible, they would steal that girl's virginity. Alyssa licked her lips as she walked. The welcoming ceremony was only one day away and she was eagerly looking forward to it.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>A wind with the scent and warmth of a warm morning on a tropical beach ruffled the headmistress's hair as a tall, lush boddied elf girl with fantastic cleavage in feminine armor aproached her and sweapt a bow, her glowing sword sheathed as it always was when teachers where around.  "Headmistress," Lessis Songspray, called "Black Cherry" For her rich red lips and hair--not some vulgar reason as was sugested later on--"May I have the honor of being the first of my class to request Eight Year Privlige from your most equisitte self?"