<strong>Character name</strong>Professor Michael Hayes<br/><strong>Role</strong>Teacher of history and social studies/ student mentor<br/><strong>mood</strong>: Eager, aroused<br/><strong>location</strong>: World history classroom<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Celaeno, open<br/><strong> Description</strong>(Picture if applicable)<div class="floatright">(http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fb0dXeB5z5Q/U5KKIgTUDiI/AAAAAAAABkg/n7smhRgnxW0/s1600/Centaur.jpg)</div><br/><br/><br/>"Celaeno then." Michael nodded. As her chest feathers brushed his own chest, he felt his arousal grow. There were very few female Centaurs around, so it was rare for him to find female companionship. The harpy in front of him was incredibly alluring, and she seemed to be flirting with him. She stood very close to him, her face nearly up against his chest.<br/><br/>"I had planned on working all morning, but in fairness, all my preparations are done. So my schedule is wide open" He moved his torso slightly backwards and tilted his head downward to look in her eyes. "So perhaps you'd like to accompany me for.. uh.. a little stroll, through the school, or the forest behind the grounds?"