Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office
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				Title: <strong>Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>29-08-2010, 03:41:27</strong>
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				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; (http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg156/Crystal_Shar/Shawsoffice.jpg)<br><br>Shaw opened the heavy wooden door to her office which looked as normal as any other headmistresses office through the country..well as long as the students did not look in the wall lining cupboards or the couple of drawers within her desk. <br><br>She knew that the hired hand would make sure Zachary came along should he decide to ignore her order. She sat down in the large leather chair opposite the two and indicated for Charlotte to take on of them opposite her. <br><br>"Take a seat both of you and make yourselves comfortable."<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>29-08-2010, 04:02:41</strong>
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				Zachery shrugged as the ape had fell in behind them, the man staying guard outside Lady Shaw's office.&nbsp; Sitting in the left hand seat, and feeling uneasy within the Headmistress's office despite the fact he knew he hadn't done anything wrong, he couldn't shake the feeling that he had for some reason.&nbsp; Still, he kept his own poker face quite well despite all that, and his brown chocolate eyes shone brightly in silent mirth as he got comfy.&nbsp; "Ok, what's all this about if you don't mind my asking Miss Shaw?"&nbsp; His tone was respectful, though he fought to keep it level as an involuntarily tremble found its way to it.&nbsp; What was the matter with him?
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				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>30-08-2010, 00:56:43</strong>
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				She nodded to Zachary as he sat down on one the chairs in front of her. The office would be a little crowded with the three students in there as she waited for Charlotte and Astrid to come into her room. She did not say anything until they had decided who took the remaining seat and who was going to be standing. 
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				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>30-08-2010, 03:50:23</strong>
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				Charlie gulped as she stepped into the room.&nbsp; She wasnt sure about Zachary, or the large man that seemed to be his shadow.&nbsp; She stood just inside the door and looked around, before moving to the chair and sitting quietly.&nbsp; She was feeling very nervous, shy and wanted to be ignored.&nbsp; She was used to being ignored.&nbsp; She sat properly, her hands on her lap, back straight.&nbsp; She wasnt sure why bit Miss Shaw made her nervous, she wasnt sure what was expected of her so she sat quietly for now, waiting, watching.
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				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>01-09-2010, 00:24:17</strong>
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				I stepped into Lady Shaw's office behind the other two students and moved so I was standing slightly behind the two chairs where the other two students were seated.<br><br>I wondered vaguely why she would have us all together at once for vastly diffrent resons but kept my musings to myself as I stood with my bag and purse over my shoulder, waiting to hear what was going on with me in regards to the school. Nerves edged in to me as I waited though it was probably less then a minute it seemed to strech on forever. I took a deep breath calming myself and trying to prepare for anything Lady Shaw had to say.
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				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>01-09-2010, 01:17:52</strong>
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				Her gaze first settled on Astrid rather than her own two students that were sat before her. A small smile touched her lips though did not quite reach her eyes.<br><br>"I am certainly sorry to make you wait Astrid but your teacher shall hopefully be here shortly. Unfortunately he was held up by something and I did not wish you to feel left out, forgotten or ignored by us here hence the request for you to be here. Though hopefully he should not be long now. Your teacher is called Mr Goodfellow and I hope he shall make you feel comfortable here at my school."<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>The Fifth Master</strong> on <strong>01-09-2010, 01:49:56</strong>
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				The steady tap of boot heels clicking. Then stopped. Tristan Owein GoodFellow, teacher of Art and Music reached for one of the glass doors and looked back at his own reflection.<br><br>The Jacobite shirt gave him room to move comfortably. He favored black spit shinned hob nail boots over shoes. But the Kilt was the traditional Black Watch dark tweed of a recent time he remembered well. <br><br>After all this was also a test of strength, endurance and stamina. This school was designed for one thing. Training. It was his calling. <br><br>He was not about breaking, or bending or beating. He was about training. Unflinching relentless task Mastering of those requiring a strong unyielding hand. <br><br>He had applied. Was accepted and now. It was time to bring his flavor of training to the minds of the willful freedom seeking.&nbsp; <br><br>To mold. To create. To enslave.<br><br>He took long strides into the building heading straight for the Headmistress Office.<br><br>At the door he stopped. Bringing his heels together sharply. Straight and a deep breath he let out slowly then.<br><br>He rapped on the door solidly twice and waited to gain entrance. <br><br><br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>01-09-2010, 01:58:55</strong>
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				Her gaze drifted to the door as she heard the loud, solid sounding knocks come from her office door. Certainly a coincidence considering her comment to Astrid. Without apologizing or comment she rose to her feet and moved to the office door. Her hand grasping the cool metal gently before she stepped back and at first only opened the door a inch. A smile touched her lips as she nodded her head in greeting. <br><br>Her green eyes moved over his form though there was no hint of sexual interest there it was simply a assessment of his dress, hos posture and perhaps even the way he came across despite not having yet had the chance to utter a word to her yet. She stepped back a little further into the room while lifting her empty hand in a inviting manner for him to come in as she turned and walked back to her chair. She settled herself down first before actually formally greeting the new teacher.<br><br>"You have excellent time Mr Goodfellow. I was just explaining to your student that she had a teacher herself but you was running a little late."<br><br>She did not ask why he was late for that matter was to be either left without the ears of students around or did not matter to her at all.&nbsp; She indicated Astrid with a tilt of her chin.<br><br>"The student at the back is yours to care for as I am sure you know by the records I sent to you. Hopefully you received them."<br><br>Her gaze then settled on Astrid as if Zachary now Charlotte were currently int he room.<br><br>"Astrid this is your teacher. "<br><br>She did not bother to repeat his name for the third time so rapidly as she felt silent allowing the two to introduce themselves to each other properly. <br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>01-09-2010, 02:21:38</strong>
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				When lady Shaw told me I had a teacher relief swept threw me only to to be quickly followed by the familiar mix of lothing and apprehension I was used to. I didn't want a trainer anymore then I'd wanted an owner but i was determinded to get an education so I could make a life for myself. <br><br>When the knock at the door sounded my whole body tensed and I watched silently as Lady Shaw glided to the door and opened. I listened intently to her greeting and felt like I couldn't breath when the man walked in.<br><br>The first idiotic thing that popped into my head when I saw him was 'is he wearing a skirt?' I blinked and tried to think strait. No it's a kilt I told myself taking in the rest of his appearance. It was far better then 'owners' but I couldn't decide if that was a good or bad thing yet, time would tell.<br><br>Taking a deep breath I summoned a weak smile "It's nice to meet you Mr. Goodfellow." I said unable to repress the slight edge of sarcasm in my voice or the look of boredom in my dark eyes.
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				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>01-09-2010, 02:29:27</strong>
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				<em>You've got to be kidding.</em>&nbsp; Zachery's brown eyes about popped out of his head when he saw Goodfellow walk in.&nbsp; He didn't say what he was thinking out of a fear of the Headmistress's reaction alone, but he found it very hard not to laugh at the sight of the 'man' in a friggin dress of all things.&nbsp; Well, kilt maybe, but still!&nbsp; He had to bite his tongue hard enough to draw blood, but the feeling passed and he kept a straight face the whole time.
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				Post by: <strong>The Fifth Master</strong> on <strong>01-09-2010, 02:44:52</strong>
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				There was the lightest of movements coming toward the door from the other side. The door opened a crack then opened fully. Mr. GoodFellow was met by the green eyed welcome of the Headmistress. <br><br>He wore a smile. A noncommittal smile. The smile that disguised the piercing gaze. The disciplined stance. The easy of movement that belied a primal hunter. It was a smile that hide the coiling of a strike as easily as it hypnotized the victim. <br><br>Predators wore such a smile but they, unlike Tristan GoodFellow, showed their fangs. <br><br>“Good Morning Headmistress, so very good to see you again,” He said as he entered then closed the door behind him.<br><br>He listened as he moved toward the desk and stop as Miss Shaw indicated the student, Astrid. <br><br>“Yes, the records seem in good order.” He assured the Headmistress.<br><br>There were others in the office.&nbsp; A bright enough chap named Zachery. Another girl named Charlotte.&nbsp; He looked them over measuring the level of trouble he might expect and the level of talent they brought to the school. <br><br>Then, he looked directly at the girl for the first time. She was a beauty. Raw. Her tone clearly as challenging as her stance. It was just at the edge of fuck you and on the decent side of hello.<br><br>&nbsp;“Nice indeed,” He replied in a way that let her decide what he meant. <br><br>His eyes with that piercing hawk like gaze focused on her as he spoke in a calm deep tone.<br><br>“The question I put to you.&nbsp; Is Astrid in good order? Have you found your room? Met your mates? Settled in yet?”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>01-09-2010, 02:53:51</strong>
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				Charlotte wanted to hide when the man who had been named as Mr Goodfellow walked in.&nbsp; She found men very scary, they terrified her in a way she couldnt explain.&nbsp; Her heart started to pound and she trembled, gripping her hands tightly in her lap to stop them being visible.&nbsp; She was so glad she wasnt going to be with him, but she might, he was a teacher here, surely they would have lessons with all the teachers?&nbsp; She bit her bottom lip to stop herself from whimpering in fear.&nbsp; She wanted to hide, it was bad enough that she was going to be with a boy for a lot of her lessons, she was thankful she had Lady Shaw though.&nbsp; Even if the Lady made Charlie really nervous.&nbsp; She didnt frighten her like men, or rather this man did.
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				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>01-09-2010, 02:58:31</strong>
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				Strength emanated from the man. In most people it probably inspired obedience in me it did not. It was a challenge. I smirk at the man and listened to him for a moment until he directed a sting of question at me.<br><br>My responce was quick "None of the above." I said sarcasm in my voice and a smirk playing on my lips. I shouldn't be pushing him already especially in front of the other students and the head mistress but I didn't care the fear I'd felt earlier had turned to annoyance and thus defiance. That and I was curious to see his reaction.
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				Post by: <strong>The Fifth Master</strong> on <strong>01-09-2010, 04:31:28</strong>
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				He deliberately kept from looking directly at Charlotte. He was sure she would pee her panties or vibrate out into the hall with her trembling. He gave her a side ways glance and looked everywhere but directly at her. <br><br>His jaws tightened slightly at the thought of what it took to have a young women respond like that when a man was in the same room with her. He made a mental note to flag her for a medical mandala. Perhaps he could help her find something solid to cling to besides her bottom lip. Something she couldn't chew a hole in.<br><br>Mr. GoodFellow listened carefully as Astrid responded. There were options. Students had options. Astrid had just asked for the buffet of options. <br><br>"Wonderful," Mr GoodFellow responded in a mild tone.<br><br>&nbsp;"You lead me to believe that you are not in good order, you have not found your room, you have not found your mates and you are not settled in yet."<br><br>"Two courses of action which are always the student's choice in my opinion.&nbsp; By the way that would mean you are in control of your own fate here," He told her without breaking into a sweat.<br><br>"I shall be happy to help you find your room, your mates and help you get settled down in good order or I shall be happy to have you sleep with me. Your choice?"<br><br>Boiling oil, red ants, sometimes it's not personal its just the lesser of two evils.<br><br>And then he waited. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>01-09-2010, 04:52:16</strong>
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				I glanced at the girl Charlotte as she trembled and cringed. I would never understand what was so scary that would cause some one to tremble in thier seat. I took a moment to try to remember why her name was nagging at me and remembered I'd be rooming with her. Well that'll be interesting. <br><br>Ignoring the girl and focusing on my new teacher I raised an eye brow at him surprised to say the least, he was smart, too bad idiots are easier to handle. I impulsively though to taunt him say I'd stay in his room but didn't voice the reckless though instead I sighed like it was a burden "What a choice." I said rolling my eyes and picking up my bag "I guess we should go find my room."
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				Post by: <strong>The Fifth Master</strong> on <strong>01-09-2010, 08:22:12</strong>
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				"Indeed," The baritone in his voice never wavering, calm, collected.<br><br>Tristan GoodFellow turned to give his full attention to Miss Shaw. He had not dismissed Astrid, on the contrary he was very much aware of where she was in the room. However she was a student and he had been invited by Miss Shaw to this office.<br><br>"With your permission Headmistress," Mr. GoodFellow said, "I should like to take Astrid to her dorm and see her settled in is there anything else for me while I'm here?"
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				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>01-09-2010, 14:17:07</strong>
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				Shaw observed the back and forth between student and teacher seemingly without mind to what was said and by who. She was his student now, any wrong doings imagined or not were up to him to deal with. As his attention was turned to her she shook her head firmly once.<br><br>"That is all for now Mr Goodfellow. Just keep me updated on all matters as things progress though I am sure know that already."<br><br>Her gaze did not linger on him once his and Astrid was dismissed as a couple but came to focus finally on her own two students before her though she said nothing to them. Waiting until they room would only contain the three of them. She had observed each of their reactions and found them all rather interesting. They all gave her a little bit of detail to both of her students . 
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				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>01-09-2010, 16:44:59</strong>
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				Charlie took a slow deep breath as the man left, she had a feeling she would be seeing him again.&nbsp; He was a teacher after all and she knew she would have lessons with him.&nbsp; He had an aura about him that made her feel very insecure.&nbsp; She looked back at Lady Shaw once they were alone, wondering what she would say to them.&nbsp; She wasn't sure if she should speak, but her father had always made sure she understood the 'speak when spoken to' rule.&nbsp; So with her hands in her lap, she waited for the Headmistress to speak.&nbsp; She didn't really take any notice of Zachary, she wasn't sure if they would be having lessons with Lady Shaw together.&nbsp; <br><br>She didn't have a clue the firebrand who left her her room mate.&nbsp; That surprise would wait till later!!
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				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>01-09-2010, 19:57:29</strong>
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				Zachery had kept a straight face during the whole strange encounter, but the question about her sleeping with the man had made the boy turn his head fast enough to cause a small spasm shoot through his neck.&nbsp; "What?!&nbsp; Ow...."&nbsp; He had almost shouted out, but the sudden flare of pain had stopped him in mid word thankfully.&nbsp; And by then the were preparing to leave, and Zachery and the other girl were going to be left with the imposing Shaw.&nbsp; Rubbing his neck, Zachery grimaced but didn't say anything further, filing away everything he had heard between the two only moments ago.&nbsp; <em>He's a teacher in a dress and he asks his student that kind of question, and Shaw doesn't say a word?&nbsp; What kind of school is this?</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>02-09-2010, 00:26:21</strong>
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				((OOC: Just as a point unless the role player/s has stated they have left the room do not claim they have done so. 
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				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>02-09-2010, 02:02:12</strong>
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				~Astrid~<br><br>I caught site of the boy whip his head around and stiffled a laugh. Vaguely I wondered how the school informs it's unaware students. Was there a public announcement or was it the teachers job to inform them? I felt a little bad for the other students, what kind of a shock must it be to find out you'd be learned a hell of a lot more then mathmatics or music.<br><br>Being dismissed I gave a parting smile to the room and left. I leaned against the wall across from the headmistress's door to wait for Goodfellow. I hated waiting would have like to just take off and see what he did but I had no idea where to go or even how to find Jacobson dormitory, so with a resigned sigh a waited for him.<br><br>(Moved to http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=81014.0 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=81014.0))
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				Post by: <strong>The Fifth Master</strong> on <strong>02-09-2010, 02:24:08</strong>
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				“I shall Headmistress,” GoodFellow said and motioned for Astrid to step outside. <br><br>He took long strides to the door then closed it quietly.&nbsp; Once in the hallway he gave Astrid his full attention. <br><br>“Right, Jacobson Dormitory and settle you in,” He said evenly and motion to the set of double doors that lead outside. “This way.” 
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				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>02-09-2010, 09:44:01</strong>
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				Once the student and teacher had left her office and closed the door firmly behind them Shaw's green gaze settled on Zachary first. There was a minor smile to her lips but it could of been considered as simply a twitch to her lips. She noticed that he appeared to still be in pain from his sudden neck twist.<br><br>"I hope that sudden head turn did not hurt too much Zachary. Do you normally have such violent tics like those or was it something else that needed such aggressive attention."<br><br>As she spoke she rose from her chair and walked towards her window sil she began to examine a small flower that looked to have only recently started to grow. The tip of her finger dipped and pressed against the soil, deeming it to dry she picked up the small watering jug beside it and poured some of the liquid within while she waited for his answer before she was going to continue the meeting properly. She would address Charlotte's obvious fear of men when the two had some private time together. 
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				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>02-09-2010, 20:09:57</strong>
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				<em>Crap, she noticed that...</em>&nbsp; Zachery blushed and almost didn't answer her, but he figured that it would be worse if he didn't.&nbsp; "Nah, I've hard worse.&nbsp; I guess that whole conversation caught me off guard.&nbsp; Mainly the last question he asked her."&nbsp; He wasn't about to repeat it, though he was sure he didn't need to either...hopefully didn't need to.&nbsp; Zachery had caught the small twitch on Lady Shaw's lips though, and wondered if it had been the beginnings of a smile.&nbsp; Somehow the idea of her smiling for anything unnerved him considerably, though why Zachery couldn't say.
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				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>02-09-2010, 22:00:46</strong>
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				"Well you see around here we do tend to run things quite differently to most colleges. We see you as grown ups rather than children and so at times we can be rather surprisingly...grown up around you as well. Though if you prefer I could have it arranged that we treat you as young as you may wish."<br><br>She felt the moist soil and smiled as she put the watering jug down then sat atthe edge of her desk closest to Charlotte.<br><br>"Now before I go into any more details other than what was said out side do you either of you have any questions you wish to ask? One at a time and in turns please."
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				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 00:22:32</strong>
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				Charlotte's mouth was dry as she listened and watched the conversation between Lady Shaw and Zachary.&nbsp; She had loads of questions, but she couldnt formulate them in her mind.&nbsp; "Please Miss, I..I dont understand why I am here?" she said, her voice sounded like a squeak rather than an actual voice.&nbsp; She had no idea why she was here, none at all.
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				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 00:41:00</strong>
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				As Charlotte spoke first her gaze moved from Zachary's to hers and she rose a eyebrow as if surprised at the question or perhaps at the fact that she appeared to not be in the know of why she was actually here.<br><br>"I thought you would be aware by now. Your mother and father felt that you was too eager to hide away from everything especially .."<br><br>She glanced at Zachary briefly before returning her attention back to Charlotte.<br><br>"..the male of the species so you have been sent here to deals with your emotional problems and hopefully bring you out of your shell a little.&nbsp; They also wish for you to receive some special training during your time here but that information is a private matter to be discussed between us later on.&nbsp; "<br><br>That question settled for now Shaw turned her gaze to Zachary and was guessing his questions would be along similar lines. 
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				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 02:58:01</strong>
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				Zachery raised an eyebrow in turn but he didn't comment until the explanation from Charlotte's question was completed.&nbsp; "So, what about me?&nbsp; Why am I here?&nbsp; If I'm right, and I hope I am not but it'd be about right if I was, then I ain't leaving until I'm a trained monkey, for lack of a better way of saying it."&nbsp; He wouldn't say more until Lady Shaw either confirmed or deny what he feared and had stated before.&nbsp; If his folks had indeed sold him off to pay off debts, then who had they sold him to?&nbsp; Not that it mattered if he couldn't get away in time.
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				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 11:39:50</strong>
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				Shaw knew the truth of why he had been sent as her gaze settled on him almost warmly for once before returning back to that impassive look. She stated only a few words but they answered his question none the less.<br><br>"You already know the answer to that Zachary. Though I shall make one note clear for you to remember in the future. None of what lessons you are going to learn were ever agreed to by your mother. "<br><br>She rose to her feet as she answered his question honestly and also gave him some detail to hold onto for the future. She had a feeling he would be difficult to break if not impossible but she had also found there was great uses for those that held onto some anger. Especially if it was directed at a particular person or type of person.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 13:03:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Charlotte paled when Lady Shaw explained why she had been sent there.&nbsp; She didn't want to be there.&nbsp; She gulped back a wave of emotion, she didn't like boys, or men, the way they looked at her, the way they tried to touch her.&nbsp; She hung her head, looking at her lap.&nbsp; She listened to Zachary's question and the reply, strange words, strange situation, but then they were all in a strange situation.&nbsp; She was alone here, she couldn't even contact home her father forbade her and her mother would obey him.&nbsp; <br><br>When the question was answered she looked at both, “so I guess this means I will be expected to have sex?” she whispered, “I have never, I don't want too” she looked at Lady Shaw, “I've always been a good girl, I work hard, I learn.&nbsp; I just don't like men, or want to have sex with them.” She tried to sound as if her mind was made up, but she knew she would probably have no choice in the matter.&nbsp; And that was what scared her...would she be forced?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 14:59:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaw though her gaze appeared to be settled on Zachary also noted any changes in Charlotte also. She monitored them both extremely closely while she seemingly got comfortable.<br><br>A odd smile crossed her lips at Charlotte's comment. The girl seemed so fragile right now and if she felt men were to be feared of how would she react when it was to become quite clear women could be just as devious, cunning and perhaps cruel as she had already seemingly pictured men. It would be a surprise for them all she was sure except perhaps Astrid and Cecil. They already had good ideas due to their histories , they could be a aid or they could be a hindrance That made them slightly more wild cards...well Astrid maybe but she was not Shaw's concern. Her gaze settled back on Charlotte.<br><br>"Everything is negotiable but the teachers set the terms of those negotiations."<br><br>She answered cryptically to her question.&nbsp; <br><br><br><br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 18:18:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Zachery growled in the back of his throat at how callous Lady Shaw seemed to him regarding both of their futures in this school.&nbsp; "What kind of a human being are you?&nbsp; You allow shit like this?&nbsp; If you expect to break me or Charlotte, then you are going to be on the short road to early retirement if it comes to physical blows 'Lady Shaw.'"&nbsp; The fact that he'd been right this whole time hadn't helped his mood as he stood, his chair falling over to lay on its back.&nbsp; "You can be cryptic with her, but I ain't stupid.&nbsp; Basically, if your 'teachers' don't agree, we can basically kiss their ass is what you're saying.&nbsp; Well guess what, that works both ways."&nbsp; Zachery leaned on her desk, probably a very bad idea as his hands slammed into the hardwood and he glared, openly at Mistress Shaw.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 20:28:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaw did not flinch at his movements, nor at his words. She had already seen several like him female and male come along and be physically aggressive. Though she highly doubted that she had yet seen the tip of the iceberg with Zachary at all.&nbsp; Shaw had perhaps the oddest ways of disciplining and handling her students. She did not become physical until she was ready to and not because she felt pressed to. <br><br>Her eyes merely narrowed slightly and then a amused smile crossed her face as she simply lifted one hand up to pat the top of his head as one would a domesticated pet. It was meant to anger him, meant to frustrate him and meant to make him feel perhaps a tad but humiliated in front of Charlotte. She slipped from the desk as she brought her hand down against his head the second time. The pats not painful in the least. She slipped one key from a pocket of her jacket and with ease unlocked one of the drawers though did not open it.<br><br>"No one suggested you was stupid, I am sure Charlotte understood what I said just as simply as you did. "<br><br>She appeared completely calm at the position he was in and the glare she received. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 20:53:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Zachery almost jumped over the desk when she patted him on the head like he was a puppy or a dog at her feet instead of a human being.&nbsp; That and the way she had answered him got under his skin considerably.&nbsp; Only his martial arts discipline saved them both from having bruises the size of baseballs most likely as he sat down and crossed his arms, though his glare didn't relent one bit.&nbsp; "If you were hoping to provoke me 'Lady Shaw', I ain't dumb enough to fall for it.&nbsp; Sorry, but you'll have to do better than that."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 21:12:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Charlotte trembled at the angry response from Zachery.&nbsp; She wanted to cower in the corner and let them get it over with, but she stayed on her chair.&nbsp; Charlotte had always been very shy and timid, ever since she could remember.&nbsp; She had been bullied at school becasue she didnt have many friends, she had tried to tell her father but he had just told her to accept it.&nbsp; Her mother had said it was her place in life.&nbsp; Charlie had tried to let the bullies not get to her, but it was hard.&nbsp; She had ended up in tears many times.&nbsp; &nbsp;She didnt say anything as she listened to the conversation.&nbsp; <br><br>Lady Shaw seemed to antagonise him further and Charlie gulped, "Zachery, please, I am sure this place isnt as bad as you seem to make it out to be" she said softly, hoping to defuse the situation, her eyes on Zachery, "please Zach, this is a stressful day for us all" she pleaded, "Please just relax." She offered him a smile, her hand on his arm, squeezing reassuringly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 21:15:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaw smiled as he sat back down on his chair and rose a eyebrow almost innocently.<br><br>"Dear boy when I wish to really rile you up. You shall indeed know about it. You can consider this as part of my assessment of your behavior and your needs that will be tended to while you are here with us. "<br><br>She tilted her head slightly to one side as if considering a fact.<br><br>" And so far you are acting as I predicted you would. Now do you actually have any more questions Zachary ?"<br><br>Her voice continued to remain calm, it seemed they could of been talking about the current weather for all her emotive reactions were revealing. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 21:24:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Acting as you predicted huh?&nbsp; Tch, right.&nbsp; I ain't so easy to read 'Lady Shaw'."&nbsp; Turning to Charlotte though, Zachery's anger disappeared when he saw he and the woman behind her desk's effect on the poor girl.&nbsp; It wasn't so easy to be mad either when the girl's hand found his arm, and Zach cooled down and almost slumped in the chair he was sitting in, in an attempt to hide his shame at acting such a jerk only a moment ago.&nbsp; "Sorry...Charlotte."&nbsp; He managed to get out, but when Lady Shaw asked if he had any more questions for her, Zach shook his head, the glare returning though it wasn't so intense as it had been before.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 21:38:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaw nodded her head once to Zachary as he shook his head. She smiled inwardly as she watched Charlotte at least manage to calm him down even if it was because he did not wish to upset her further. All she needed to see. For all his anger and attitude he appeared to have no mean streak in him.&nbsp; Her gaze returned to Charlotte now.<br><br>"Do you have any questions Charlotte?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 21:47:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Charlie was glad he calmed down, she hated it when people fought around her.&nbsp; She looked at Lady Shaw, did she have any questions? She had loads, but she couldnt seem to get them out.&nbsp; "No Ma'am, not right now.&nbsp; They have all jumbled together.&nbsp; I just dont relaly understand any of this." She admitted, looking at Zachery and then back to Lady Shaw.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 21:52:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well then we can discuss any questions you have later on once you have both had a chance to calm down and adjust a little to your roles here. Now..."<br><br>She reached into the drawer she had unlocked and took out two twin pieces of paper that had a list of rules on them. She parted them and slipped them to the two students for them to look over and understand.<br><br>"Here there is no first day rule breaking reprieve. I expect you both to read and follow these rules from this moment on. "<br><br>She gave them both a moment to look over the rules and digest them.<br><br>"All understood about the rules so far?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 22:01:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Reading the rules, Zachery raised an eyebrow at some of the ones that were there to see.&nbsp; "There's a dungeon here?&nbsp; Might I ask what that's all about?&nbsp; On second thought, nevermind, I would rather not know."&nbsp; Zachery said before an answer came up that he'd rather not hear.&nbsp; He'd rather not be there period, but circumstances weren't about to improve anytime soon most likely, so he'd have to make the best of things.&nbsp; Still, there was a class in the college to learn how to talk dirty?&nbsp; How strange did this place get?&nbsp; He had no intention of swearing period unless provoked beyond what he had been already, but he had to wonder just how twisted this place was if they had that class alone.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 23:10:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Poor Charlotte.&nbsp; She read the rules one after another, each one seemed worse than the one above.&nbsp; She got to the bottom of the list and took a breath.&nbsp; She didnt know what to say, it was worst than a nightmare.&nbsp; The rules were so..she shuddered.&nbsp; She looked at Lady Shaw, her face was pale and she felt sick.&nbsp; "I..I want to go home, I want to go to a normal school" she said dejectedly, almost pouting.&nbsp; She didnt want to be here, this place was frightening, she was trapped here, and would have to do terrible things, she was sure.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 23:22:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaw nodded her head slightly once to Charlotte while she reached for the phone at the side of her desk and put it in front of Charlotte. <br><br>"Well the phone is there. You can call your parents now if you wish but I do believe that you already know what the out come of that conversation would be don't you Charlotte?"<br><br>Shaw knew as well. When in the process of Charlotte being enrolled and the other students there was always several calls made from her to those that requested the training and their need to be sure before the student arrived. She already knew what her father wished for Charlotte and was told in no uncertain terms not to send her home until she was trained well and proper in their ways. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 23:38:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tears filled her eyes and she nodded her head, her father had been most insistant in his orders to her.&nbsp; She would not even be allowed to return home in the vacations, she was to remain there until...as her father ahd said, "she learnt her place and could give people the respect they deserved!!" But this was about more than mere respect.<br><br>"So what now?" she asked sadly, "do we get lead to cells and shackled to the walls?" she asked.&nbsp; her vocie shaking, she wanted to sound sarcastic, but she didnt.&nbsp; She sounded liek she was, a lost little girl who had been sent away from all she knew.&nbsp; She was feeling very sick.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 00:01:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaw pulled the phone back and placed it in it's rightful place as she rose to her feet at the same time and slid the drawer closed which appeared to automatically lock as there was the sound a faint click from within it.<br><br>"Now I am going to show you both around the grounds."<br><br>Her gaze settled on Charlotte first.<br><br>"Should I make our first stop the female bathrooms?"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 00:13:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Zachery tried to put a comforting hand to Charlotte's shoulder, hoping it wouldn't just scare her more than what she was already.&nbsp; "Hey, I'm sure it won't be all that bad Charlotte.&nbsp; So long as we don't offend anyone, I don't see anything happening that would be too much for us to handle.&nbsp; Chin up, ok?"&nbsp; He tried to sound reassuring, though even he was starting to see things weren't looking good, for either of them.&nbsp; "I think the bathrooms might be a good idea, at least until she can get her nerves back.&nbsp; Me, I just need something to punch before I end up jumping over that desk of yours and try to strangle you for being so callous, but I digress."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 00:38:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am sure that can be arranged also Zachary. We shall make our way to the gym after wards and I know you shall be able to practice your strikes on the punch bags in there."<br><br>She walked to the office door and opened it for the pair though she was already mentally preparing two punishments for Zachary despite her calm demeanor. The plans were nearly set in her mind but let him feel he could mouth of like that. Let him forget the rules already. He shall certainly remember them as much as he did his own name soon enough but Shaw had patience. She found it worked to her advantage. <br><br>((OOC: Even though we have left the office we shall keep to this thread rather than creating multiple ones. Also if I am not getting to the fun stuff quick enough for either of you please let me know. <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 00:49:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Charlotte smiled shyly at Zachery, feeling a slight warmth towards him.&nbsp; She did start slightly when he placed his hand on her shoulder, but she relaxed, knowing he wouldn't hurt her.&nbsp; “Thanks Zach” she said softly, smiling again at him.&nbsp; <br><br>“I am fine Lady Shaw thank you” she said softly, trying to get her trembling under control.&nbsp; She stood as Lady Shaw moved to the door, and walked through, she waited outside the office, wondering what would be in the gym and what other things this school would hold.&nbsp; She had a feeling something was brewing, but she wasn't sure what.&nbsp; Zach was being so lippy she couldn't see him not getting away with any punishment.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 01:37:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Zach had a feeling he'd be in trouble later, but for now he was enjoying the fact that he was standing on even ground against 'Lady Shaw'.&nbsp; "Whatever you say Lady Shaw."&nbsp; He lost the attitude for the moment, glad he had done some good as he followed behind the two girls, and his shadow followed behind him as he'd been doing since the other night.&nbsp; With the ape always following him, Zach saw no way for him to get out of this messed up college, but he'd figure something out, that much Zach believed firmly as he was led, probably to a slow doom eventually before the day was over, but he'd grin and bear it as best as he could.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 02:28:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaw smiled to them both slightly and nodded her head in greeting as Zachary's new best friend took his place behind him once more. She made a mental note to prolong his contract to Zachary and have another hired as well for when the current had to rest.With Charlotte not wishing to go to the bathroom Shaw led them both to the gym first. She opened the door for them both and walked into the extremely large room that appeared to take up a quarter of the school. At one end of the hall hung three very large punching bags. There was the typical baseball nets at both ends and the painting outline in red for playing foot ball. A large built in cupboard was at the side of the gym. <br><br>"You have five minutes to punch what ever living hell you wish to out of one of those punching bags Zachary. Use the time well."<br><br>Her tone said there was no arguement. Whether he really wished to or not he was going to spend five minutes hitting the punch bag. <br><br><br><br><br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 06:16:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't mind if I do.&nbsp; Pardon me Charlotte, this might get a little loud."&nbsp; Zach smiled and ran over to the bags, delivering a powerful kick to the side of the first one he reached, which happened to be the middle one.&nbsp; Every move he knew except for grabs and grapple moves, he used on the bag before him, working out his frustration in a flurry of punches and kicks.&nbsp; The ape grimaced slightly, knowing how strong the kid was since he had seen him first hand in action already.&nbsp; He didn't want to test his luck twice since he had barely gotten out of the last confrontation with only a couple of bruises while his boys that had grabbed Zachery to begin with had wound up with broken bones and shattered ribs cause of him.&nbsp; Four against one, and the ape had been the last one standing by the time it was over even though they had gotten the drop on the kid.&nbsp; Zach was panting by the time his five minutes were up, but he was quite happy after it was over, a bounce in his step surprisingly enough as he wandered back over to Lady Shaw and Charlotte.&nbsp; He bowed before the girl, as if he had given a demonstration and hadn't been beating the shit out of a punching bag instead.&nbsp; "Ok, I'm good.&nbsp; Thanks for that Lady Shaw.&nbsp; Charlotte, shall we move on?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 15:29:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Charlotte looked aorund the gym with a quiet gasp.&nbsp; The room was huge, much bigger than the gym at her old place.&nbsp; She saw Zachery move off to the punch bags.&nbsp; She wasnt sure about the big man who was following her, he made her feel rather nervous.&nbsp; She moved a little closer to Lady Shaw.&nbsp; When her attention returned to Zachery she watched his movements and felt her admiration grow for him, he certainly knew how to take care of himself. <br><br>"Lady Shaw may I ask a question?" she said politely, looking at the Headmistress.&nbsp; She was curious to know why he was here, what had he done wrong.&nbsp; She found herslef strangely attracted to him.&nbsp; He was the first boy or young man to actually catch her eye.&nbsp; "Are students allowed to..well...see each other?" she asked queitly, almost afraid of her own words.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 15:42:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaw turned her gaze to Charlotte and rose a eyebrow slightly before bringing her attention back to Zachary then back to Charlotte as she nodded her head once.<br><br>"The new students are allowed to ..see each other as you put it Charlotte but only if the seeing of each other does not become a distraction to their classes and behaviors. Understood?"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 15:57:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Charlotte blushed, looking from Zachery back to Lady Shaw, "oh, I mean, I wont get...I" she blushed, flustered, taking a deep breath.&nbsp; "I mean Miss that he is nice and I would like to be his friend" she said, "I dont know if I want anything else from him, I dont want to have sex with anyone" she shuddered, remembering the horror stories the girls in her class had shared with her one rainy day. " Is it true that it hurts Miss, I mean sex?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 21:33:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaw was almost surprised by the question that next left Charlotte's mouth after her small ramble about not wanting anything intimate.<br><br>"That would depend on who you are with, how they are. Though yes the first time does in the majoirty hurt no matter how gentle the person you are with."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 01:50:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooh" Charlotte said.&nbsp; It was another reason not to have sex and not to lose her virginity.&nbsp; She didnt like the idea of it hurting.&nbsp; She sighed, looking up as Zachery returned and gave him a small smile, "you certainly know how to protect yourself Zachery.&nbsp; You should shower now, you are all sweaty" she giggled, waving her hand at him.&nbsp; But she was impressed, he certainly had looked good there.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 02:53:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Zachery chuckled, throwing his head back as the sound came out.&nbsp; "Hey now, though I will agree since it's true."&nbsp; He had worked up a sweat, but he paid it no mind since it was Lady Shaw's show...for now.&nbsp; The guy had no idea what had been talked about while he'd been busy at the punching bags, but his attitude had greatly improved thanks to that little workout.&nbsp; "So, now that I got that out of my system, where to next Lady Shaw, Charlotte?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 11:27:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaw made a mental note for Zachary to have more physical lessons added to his curriculum plan as it seemed to have such a positive effect on him even if it had only been for five minutes. <br><br>"Now I am going to show you to the cafeteria as well as the out side sports facilities. As well as this gym we have a basket ball court, foot ball pitch and two tennis courts. Around ninety percent of our students gain a A+ in Physical Education here and it is required that each student does excel at any of the sports. After that I shall show you to your dormitories and you can get settled for the night Charlotte. "<br><br>The hired man nodded his head once unseen by the other two as he took his position back behind Zachary. Shaw had just given the word that Zachary would be her first hands on student at this point in time. Shaw though was already building her first true lesson for Charlotte but she was going to leave that for a few days. She had some wrinkles to work out in that plan. <br><br>"Let us be on our way shall we?"<br><br>She lifted her hand gracefully and indicated for them to go first ahead of her instead of her being ahead of them.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 01:12:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Charlotte nodded to Lady Shaw, it would be nice to get to her room, to meet her room mate and ahve a chance to relax and digest all she had learnt so far.&nbsp; There had been a lot to take in, a lot to think about and digest.&nbsp; She would enjoy some time just letting the rules and such sink in.&nbsp; Unlike others Charlotte wouldnt miss her phone, or ipod.&nbsp; She didnt have things like that.&nbsp; She was an avid reader, loving to be stuck into a good book.&nbsp; maybe she could have a soak in a bath and read for a bit.&nbsp; Of course that depended on her schedule, hopefully she would have some time.&nbsp; She still hadnt seen the uniform, for some reason that filled her with dread.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 01:20:33</strong>
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				Zachery shrugged and nodded, already planning to go for basketball himself since he'd played the sport both on and off the court.&nbsp; Martial arts was always his first love of course, but basketball had a close second in his heart and mind since it had helped when he had needed it most.&nbsp; Bullies had been an issue, and thankfully there had been a kind teacher that had pointed him to the local dojo back home.&nbsp; That was years ago it felt like now, but walking with Lady Shaw through her twisted school, Zachery had to wonder if he'd still consider it in the same light.&nbsp; He hoped so, but he wasn't sure just what the Mistress would do to him when they were alone, if anything.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 09:21:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The college was well directioned to prevent anyone getting lost though if the pair looked too closely it would become quite clear the directions were only temporary. <br><br>"We are also willing should a student prove them self or become one of the A+ students to try and arrange for certain extra curricular activities. Some of the females for example do dancing lessons, or yoga. Some of the male students do karate and judo lessons twice a week. We are quite eager to encourage those that do their best and also try and encourage and aid those that do try but for unknown reason do not quite make the grade. "<br><br>She smiled slightly as they headed outside and turned left. They walked around the out side of the building to the back. In the middle of a large cluster of buildings was a large ten foot green wire fence. Within was the large courts each one sectioned off to try and prevent a tennis ball ending up in the basket ball court and vice further. There was a group of ten male&nbsp; students playing basketball. They wore dark blue shorts and dark blue jerseys only different coloured vests over their jerseys one being red and the other yellow told of which student was playing for which team. <br><br>Shaw lead the pair into the side lines of the court. As she entered there was a faint whistle from one of the boys and the game came to a brief pause. Each of the male students turned and greeted Shaw with multiple "Afternoon Lady Shaw."<br><br>Several of their gazes then turned to Charlotte. Some eyes widened and there was brief nudging of elbows.<br><br>"Get on with the game boys."<br><br>As if the previous goings on had not happened or Charlotte was simply forgotten the boys quickly returned their attention to the game. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 15:57:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Charlie's gaze drifted from place to place as they walked through the school.&nbsp; She was impressed with the facilities, and she liked the sound of yoga, that might be fun to get into.&nbsp; Her old school had never had facilities like thes,e she was almost excited.&nbsp; When they got to the basketball she felt her cheeks flush and moved closer to Lady Shaw and Zachery, especially as she became aware of looks from the boys.&nbsp; She hated that and dropped her gaze, not looking at them.&nbsp; She couldnt wait for them to get back to their gaze and for Lady Shaw to move them on.&nbsp; She found it embarrassing the way they ahd stared at her, as if she was some prize beast there for inspection.<br><br>She breathed a sigh of relief as they walked on, relieved to be away from the staring eyes of the males.&nbsp; She felt her insides tumbling, but in a new, strange way.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 23:52:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Zachery followed closely, trying to memorize their exact route, but his fatigue made that task a hard one as they were given the grand tour of the entire college grounds.&nbsp; Still, he was having a fun time despite the fact that he had a fishy feeling that things weren't going to remain all rays of sunshine and all that crap.&nbsp; But, he didn't entertain that thought as he listened intently to what Lady Shaw was saying.&nbsp; Maybe he'd try out for Judo, figuring he'd be better off if he had a little more under his belt than what he had already as far as defense techniques went.&nbsp; You could never be over prepared, well you could but only if you let it get out of control.<br><br>Seeing how uncomfortable Charlotte got when the boys were staring at her, Zachery got between them and her without thinking about it, blocking their field of view and thus rendering their 'curiosity' void all the quicker.&nbsp; Lady Shaw was probably gauging their respective reactions, but Zachery didn't care as he waited for the next part of their tour to commence.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 00:29:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaw simply watched quietly as the two acted and reacted to everything around them. She was quite possibly the slowest teacher to get to the punishment of her students but it meant she had a betetr idea of what effected them and what did not. She could see that perhaps Zachary and Charlotte could be each others protectors and though that would help them in some ways..in other ways it would be the harsher on them. <br><br>She lead them now onto the cafeteria which was large enough to hold about one hundred students at any one time. The cafeteria was dark bar some night lights that were on. The faint smell of spices touched the air. At the far wall there was a odd arrangement of hooks on the wall. The room seemed to be well decorated and seemed to have the state of the art cookers, fridge freezers and the tables were made of a heavy wood as well were the chairs. She lead them through there and out the other side of the building.She walked outside again and towards Charlotte's dorm room. She had no idea where Astrid would be nor her teacher but she did not have to concern herself with that. She stopped outside the dorm building entrance. <br><br>"This is where we leave you Charlotte. I am sure you can find your room from here."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 03:44:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The college was certainly a large, sprawling complex.&nbsp; She was sure she would get lost numerous times before she was confident enough in getting around.&nbsp; As long as she wasnt late for classes.&nbsp; She smiled at Lady Shaw as she told her she was leaving her.&nbsp; Charlotte gave Zach a shy smile before heading to her room.<br><br>(moving to the room now)
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 04:54:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Seeing the cafeteria made Zachery's stomach growl but he ignored it, keeping a straight face, though it paled to Lady Shaw's own, much to Zachery's chagrin.&nbsp; When they arrived at the dorm building though, Zachery smiled and waved to Charlotte kindly as she left.&nbsp; "Hey, see you around.&nbsp; Hope you adjust alright my friend."&nbsp; He called out before turning back to his shadow and Lady Shaw again.&nbsp; When she was gone and out of sight, Zachery asked Shaw right out what was on his mind.&nbsp; "So, you didn't separate us without a reason, what's the deal, Lady Shaw?"&nbsp; He asked, having a feeling he knew but he would wait and see what happened mostly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 14:13:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded once to Charlotte just as she disappeared into the corm building archway. She then brought her gaze to Zachary and smiled as he made a deman.<br><br>"You shall find out all in good time Zachary. Follow me. <br><br>"She turned and started to walk away from him, half expecting him to walk and half expecting him to try something unwise. She left it open for him to do what he wished. Both had following consequences. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 17:45:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Zachery wasn't about to try anything stupid, though the idea did cross his mind as he followed behind Lady Shaw.&nbsp; "Somehow I get the feeling this is going to hurt."&nbsp; He joked, though only a small smile found his face as he fell in line with Lady Shaw again.&nbsp; "You have a nice school here, despite the screwed up rules and even stranger teachers, but it does make one wonder how you stay out of the news."&nbsp; He said, wondering how this kind of place didn't garner more attention than what it did.&nbsp; It was the first he'd ever heard of this place, and he'd done research into colleges though he knew he probably wouldn't ever see the inside of one.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 21:00:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaw smiled as he spoke about the college and how at least it was impressive.<br><br>"We find our own ways to keep out of the news."<br><br>She entered the main building once more though there started to be a almost spooky feel to it. Lights had been turned off and the approaching evening made the corridors even darker still. She opened one door that was at the end of class room lined walls and lead him down some carpeted steps. <br><br>The air started to grow chillier and darker still. The part of the building seemed to be older than the rest was.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>08-09-2010, 06:45:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Is it always this spooky at night or is it just when Dracula comes to visit?"&nbsp; Zachery asked no one in particular as he was lead down to a long hallway after walking through the main building for a bit.&nbsp; His shadow still followed behind him, though both he and the 'bodyguard' were exhausted as they both slowed down, though Zachery more so since he was running on fumes by that point.&nbsp; "So, what's behind door number one, Lady Shaw?"&nbsp; He asked, catching up a moment later.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>08-09-2010, 23:32:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaw smiled slightly to him as she half turned around and lead him a little further. The stairs cam to a end seemingly abruptly , the banister suddenly disappearing to nothing a&nbsp; despite there being about five steps after it's end. The walls were dimly lit and the walls seemed to be built of older, larger stones and bricks. Far different to the world above.<br><br>"Beyond door number one Zachary Smith is what lays for all of those attending this college that misbehave."<br><br>A large archway appeared to the left side of the corridor. The light that burned from within was brighter than the dim light along the corridor. Within looked to be what is imagined to be a pirates wheel some how screwed into the floor and it facing the ceiling. She spun the instrument easily. "<br><br>"This shall be your bed for the night Zachary. "
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>09-09-2010, 06:36:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You've got to be kidding me, and you expect me to sleep on that thing?"&nbsp; He asked, crossing his arms a moment later as he looked between the ape and Lady Shaw.&nbsp; "Ok, it's official, you've completely lost your mind, or maybe you never had one to begin with.&nbsp; About the only way you're going to get me on that thing is if you knock me out first."&nbsp; The bodyguard raised an eyebrow at that and Zachery knew what he was about to do before he did.&nbsp; Ducking the grab, Zachery slammed his head into the man's stomach as he overshot the mark, though it hurt them both to some degree.&nbsp; He intended to make a break for it...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>09-09-2010, 08:37:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She shook her head slightly as she saw Zachary's guard and Zachary come to blows. She hated being so underhand in truth but while the pair were distracted she stepped up behind Zacharay and reached into her pocket. There was a tazer that she had been charging since last night. She used it very rarely, only on those that were physically larger than her small frame and when she did not yet wish to reveal how well trained she herself was. Always wishing to keep them in the dark. She brought the tazer against the back of Zachary's neck and allowed one painful jolt into his system, knocking him out within a few moments. <br><br>"Well then I see you shall have no problem now with your new bed."<br><br>She pulled Zachary off of the guard and asked him to put Zachary on the pirates wheel facing upwards. While the guard got him into position she heard multiple foot steps coming down the stairs. By their hesitation she could tell they were all students. The three males looked into the archway and winced as they saw Zachary out for the count before turning their attention to her.<br><br>"Lady Shaw, the female that was with you earlier at the basketball pitch has gone through the gates. She looks to be leaving the campus ."<br><br>Shaw smiled to the boys and nodded her head once. She picked up a small walkie talkie that was hung at her hip and pressed a button three times. <br><br>"Security here Lady Shaw."<br><br>"Evening Steve, seems we have a attempted escapee , female, dark brown hair out on the main road."<br><br>"She went along the main road? Very unwise and extremely unoriginal. I shall have her home in time for tea."<br><br>The man signed off and Shaw turned her attention back to the unconscious boy that had been tied down tightly enough to prevent him escaping. Just in case her unfastened the ropes it was also attached by a heavy chain at each wrist that had been nailed into the base of the wheel. <br><br>"Seems you shall have company for your first night here Zachary."<br><br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>10-09-2010, 03:33:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Zachery stirred with a jolt, groaning as he came around only to find himself tied to the pirate's wheel.&nbsp; "You....totally suck...and you're a dirty underhanded bitch to boot."&nbsp; Blushing though he meant every word, Zachery sighed but made the best of where he was at.&nbsp; He had no idea he'd have company down in this room soon, but for the moment he looked between the bodyguard and Lady Shaw, trying to decide who he hated more at that moment.&nbsp; "Ok, so you have some tricks up your sleeve.&nbsp; Now I know not to turn my back on you ever again.&nbsp; I have never hit a girl or lady before, but I might make an exception for you, Lady Shaw."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>10-09-2010, 21:28:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaw laughed at the lame insult.<br><br>"I have learned to be a lot of things Zachary Smith, underhand is one of them and yes it is always wise not to turn your back on any one you do not trust. I am sure that will be alesson learned or perhaps the better one would be to behave and not have to fear turning your back on me next time. That choice is yours..oh and I should let you knw. As we speak your little friend Charlotte should be being picked up for trying to escape the college."<br><br>Shaw shakes her head briefly in a disappointed manner.<br><br>"At least tonight you shall have company."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>12-09-2010, 14:14:48</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=81589.msg3621801#msg3621801">Quote from: Aviva on 12-09-2010, 13:42:46</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The one that was holding her under her arms smiled down to her though she could not actually see. <br><br>"That would be up to your designated teacher and judging by who informed me of what was happening I would say that would be the Head mistress. "<br><br>She would hear two doors open and crash closed as they passed through them, then another set of doors before being taken down a familiar corridor but it had a open door at the end that she may have not noticed up until now. The air was by now distinctly chiller as they took her down a old set of stairs. She could possibly see the outlines of cobbles and hear the difference in the sound as their feet hit the ground. <br><br>((Returning to the Headmistress Office thread....for now..;) ))</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Charlotte was terrified as she was carried through the front doors and into the school.&nbsp; &nbsp; When they moved into an area she hadnt seen her sense of dread swelled and she whimpered.&nbsp; She had no idea the school had such areas.&nbsp; It was chilly, a feeling of such fear overwhelmed her she felt she was going to be sick.&nbsp; She gulped and swallowed, trying to keep her senses about her.&nbsp; The walls either side were old, older than she had ever seen.&nbsp; The footsteps of the men carrying her changed, she whimpered softly, her heart beating so fast as she had a feeling this was going to be very bad....<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>12-09-2010, 22:13:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Zachery growled but didn't comment, considering what he'd do as soon as the night was over and he wasn't too sore to fight back at all of course.&nbsp; Still, hearing that Charlotte had already tried to leave and had failed did make him wonder honestly what his chances were of getting out of this messed up place.&nbsp; Looking at Lady Shaw as he heard footsteps coming down the hallway, Zachery sighed and bit back any smart comment he would have normally made, knowing it wouldn't help here anyway, but rather make things worse for both of them most likely.&nbsp; "You win this round, Lady Shaw, but the war is far from over."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>13-09-2010, 13:51:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think if you were wishing to sound as grown up as possible you would have stated..."You win this fight but the war is far from over..." or.."You win this round but the match is far from over." Though the principles are quite the same. You see this from the angle of a fight. You imagine me as some..."<br><br>She let her comment trail off as she looked to the large archway that lead into their cozy little room. She saw Charlotte being brought in and took quick notice of what condition both men fared. The older of the two appeared fine though the younger looked like he had been in a brawl with a cat.<br><br>"I see she likes to scratch. I shall have her nails clipped later so she shall find it a lot harder to hurt any one that way. She can be placed up here."<br><br>She indicated a large hook that was protruding from the wall about a foot higher than Shaw herself. <br><br>"For each scratch she has given you Nathan, you are permitted to give her three strikes of the cat of nine. Though nothing below her waist...I wish that unmarred for now."<br><br>The two men quickly brought Charlotte to below the hook , forcing her arms upwards until the handcuffs were put in place. Charlotte was then left to hang from the study hook. Only just the tip ofher toes brushing the floor if she even desired to ease any of the pressure from her arms. <br><br>"Also you may have the fun of stripping her off and make sure she sees what is now going to happen to her clothes."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>13-09-2010, 14:55:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Charlotte's face paled even further as she saw the scene that awaited her.&nbsp; Lady Shaw was there, and Zachery.&nbsp; He seemed to be tied to something that looked like a big wagon wheel.&nbsp; She shuddered, what was that evil woman going to do to her??&nbsp; She whimpered softly as she heard the instructions, hanging from a hook, her arms would be pulled out.<br><br>As she was carried across she began to struggle again, twisting, writhing, but the men were stronger and she was soon hanging from the hook, her eyes full of tears.&nbsp; "I'm sorry, I didnt mean to try to run, I wasnt thinking straight, please dont" she begged.&nbsp; Her voice directed to anyone who would listen.&nbsp; She frowned,&nbsp; the cat....oh no..no surely she wouldnt let him beat her.&nbsp; And her clothes..they were going to strip her...but what where they gonna do to her clothes?&nbsp; She swallowed back a sob, "please please I'll be a good girl, please dont beat me." She whispered, her eyes moving to Lady Shaw, maybe she would relent, maybe she wasnt as hard and cold as Charlotte was fearing...this was just a way to get her to behave, scare her and then say ok behave and we wont do it...yes that was what it had to be surely!!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>13-09-2010, 19:02:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Zachery was utterly shocked by what was about to happen.&nbsp; "Charlotte, this isn't gonna be a dream or a trick I think.&nbsp; She means to do exactly what she said...the son of a bitch!&nbsp; How can you get away with this?!"&nbsp; He screamed, struggling against his bonds to get to the two men before they did anything to Charlotte, but he couldn't move at all, his hands and feet tied securely.&nbsp; "No....I won't...stand by...and let this...happen!"&nbsp; Of course, that was exactly what was going to happen as he fought against the ties all the harder, which didn't help at all as the two men prepared to do as Lady Shaw had given them permission to do.&nbsp; Tears were running down his face as he finally slumped and gave up the fight.&nbsp; He couldn't watch as he turned his face away, angry at himself for failing and pissed off that it was going to happen right next to him, and all he could do was listen and pray it was over quickly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>13-09-2010, 21:26:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well despite your possible believes of my gender..it would be daughter of a bitch but let's not split any hairs right now shall we."<br><br>She watched Zachary's reaction and felt that currently she had found the perfect punishment without laying a hand on him. As he turned away she reached out and grabbed him by the chin forcing him to look towards Charlotte's hanging form whiel ehr gaze settled on Charlotte. Nathan by this time had reached into apocket and pullled out a dark blue Swiss army knife. He seemed to be browsing through the various tools on one items before revealing a sharply blade that looked to have been given a faint curl to it as the end. The edge caught in the fire light revealed the sharpness of the edge. <br><br>"I do believe Charlotte that you are not telling the truth. I do not appreciate being lied to. You tried to run away and I am quite sure you knew what you was doing. I shall punish you after Nathan for that little slip of tongue."<br><br>Nathan approached Charlotte with a cat like grin when the canary suddenly realized it was out of room to move and the owner was not about to pull the cat back.<br><br>"I would stay very still if I was you."<br><br>Nathan said clearly for the room to hear as he began to slice the clothing away from her form. He made sure none of the items would be suitable for wearing again as he sliced them into strips until she hung before him wearing nothing but her heavy walking boots. He then placed the knife back into the safety of the tool and picked up her clothing. <br><br>As he rose with it all he made his way to a corner of the room and one by one threw each strip of clothing into a large fire that was burning in what could be deemed nothing more than a very aged metal bin. <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>13-09-2010, 22:58:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Charlotte's eye's were open wide as she saw the look on the man's face.&nbsp; His eyes glowed, he was looking forward to this, to hurting her.&nbsp; She heard Zachery and looked at him, wishing she could run to him and hide in his embrace.&nbsp; She shook her head sadly at him, "Zach, please, don't make it worse" she whispered.&nbsp; She feared Lady Shaw, feared the punishment she was to receive, both now and later.&nbsp; She watched the man approach.&nbsp; What had Lady Shaw said, three hits for every scratch!!&nbsp; She counted the scratches on his face.&nbsp; <br><br>1...on his right cheek, 2...near his right eye.&nbsp; 3 was over his chin and 4 across his nose. The last scratch ran over his left eye.&nbsp; She gulped.&nbsp; that would be a total of 15 hits.&nbsp; 9 each time with the cat....that was 141 lashes sweeping across her back in the 15 strokes.&nbsp; She felt sick...so very sick.<br><br>Nathan was there, his eyes telling her exactly how much he was looking forward to this.&nbsp; She closed her eyes shedding silent tears as he sliced her clothes from her.&nbsp; She felt each piece removed.&nbsp; Bearing her to their eyes.&nbsp; She then remembered that she was to be hit only above the waist...she whimpered louder, oh please no.....she was naked, hanging in a dungeon, a young man tied to a wheel watching her clothes get burnt.....<br><br>This was some fucked up school.&nbsp; She couldn't believe they actually were allowed to do things like this....surely it was illegal...<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>14-09-2010, 02:36:17</strong>
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				The only thing Zachery felt like doing was spitting in Lady Shaw's face as he was forced to watch what was going on.&nbsp; The fact that he was staring at a naked girl didn't elicit any response from his body at all since he felt ready to die at being so helpless.&nbsp; There had to be something he could do to stop this!&nbsp; Of course, there was nothing since he was bound hand and foot.&nbsp; "Just...try to hang in there...Charlotte."&nbsp; He said, though there was no strength behind the words as Zachery took one shaky breath after another, trying to swallow his emotional pain and use it for later.&nbsp; Hearing Charlotte's whisper made him grit his teeth but he nodded in response.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>14-09-2010, 14:22:21</strong>
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				Shaw kept her gaze on Zachary as he opened his eyes and watched what was going to happen to Charlotte. Nathan as he walked back across the room picked up a item that hung on the wall. The cat of nine had a heavy , wooden handle and nine corded thick strands of leather came down to about a foot in length from the handles end. He grinned at her and then without warning brought the first nine down across her form from shoulder diagonally to her hip. <br><br>"Perhaps Charlotte while you are left there to consider your actions could you remind me what rule six is?"<br><br>Shaw asked lifting her free hand up to signal Nathan to pause as she awaited Charlotte's answer. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>14-09-2010, 20:16:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Charlotte whimpered as she watched the man walked to the wall and select a nasty looking whip.&nbsp; She was trembling.&nbsp; She really didnt want this, it wasnt fair.&nbsp; Then the Head Bitch asked a question about the rules and Charlotte felt her face grow red.&nbsp; She....she hadnt had a chance to really memorise them.&nbsp; Rule six, which one was that, was that the one about having teachers permission to leave school or about not leaving the room without permission.&nbsp; She gulped and took a chance, "students must not leave the college grounds without permission from a teacher" she said, hoping that was the right one.....or was it the other.&nbsp; She couldnt remember..
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 22:48:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaw smiled as Charlotte got the rule wrong. She had mized it up only by one. The one she spoke of was rule seven not rule six and getting it wrong created another punishment for her but only after this little of punishment was given. She gave another swift wave of her hand to indicate for Nathan to continue.<br><br>Nathan wasted no time in waiting as he delivered the next blow as much along the middle of her back as he could though the corded strips splayed apart and struck her on both sides of her neck as well. <br><br>"I am afraid that is the wrong answer Charlotte. The rule you are thinking of is rule seven. Now would you care to try again?"<br><br>Her tone of voice indicated that whether Charlotte wished to try again or not that she was certainly going to as Nathan struck her back again this time aiming for the opposite side of her neck going for a diagonal slash again. <br><br>"Perhaps you can also answer me Charlotte to how many kisses of that cat of none you have left to receive?"<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 23:29:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her back was on fire.&nbsp; She felt as if someone was running rods of fire down her.&nbsp; She screamed as the cat struck, she felt as if she was going to die.&nbsp; She had only had two now.&nbsp; As Lady Shaw spoke again she cried, she had it wrong, then it was the other one, "a student... mustnt leave... their room without ...permission" she sobbed, the words said in a voice that broke with her sobs.<br><br>How was she meant to think, "I dont know..." she said, growing hysterical, "I cant count whilst your pet ape hurts me" she screamed, pulling at her bonds, struggling, panicking, getting so agitated she could feel&nbsp; her heart beating so fast.&nbsp; She couldnt think, she didnt know, how many where they doing?&nbsp; How many had she had?&nbsp; "12, theres 12 left" she guessed, but she wasnt sure, she was in a right panic, her head throbbing as she sobbed hard...she hated this place, she hated the woman doing this to her..
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>17-09-2010, 12:40:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well done Charlotte on both counts..now please do tell..if you knew the rules though slightly jumbled up..why you was found on the road side and spotted by three students leaving the ground?"<br><br>Shaw did not signal for Nathan to stop this time as she spook, instead she simply spoke a little louder so that she was heard over the thwack that sounded in the room as the cords struck her skin. She could see the deep red welts rise up and fade to pink as the spread outwards. <br><br>Nathan had changed direction standing to Charlotte's left and brought the cat of nine down again this time from one side of the waist to the other though keeping above the hips, he then rapidly moved to the right and gave the same strike so that the tips of the cords wound around and struck Charlotte's stomach painfully snapping against her poor skin.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>17-09-2010, 15:16:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I did know the rules, but I was so afraid, I didnt want to be here.&nbsp; I wanted to be anywhere but here" she whimepred through the pain, her eyes red with the tears she was crying.&nbsp; The pain was unbearable, she could feel every inch of her skin was on fire.&nbsp; She cried out as the next strike hit her, the tails curling around her body, sending stinging pain through her tormented body.&nbsp; She cried harder, her head hanging. She felt lost, alone.&nbsp; She had never felt so alone.&nbsp; She wept for everything she had lost.&nbsp; She blamed her father.&nbsp; He had sent her here, not her poor mother, she was losig her innocence in the most violent way.&nbsp; What would the witch woman do next?&nbsp; Order one of her pet apes to rape her, ripping her virginity from her?&nbsp; She didnt put it past her, Witch woman seemed to enjoy watching the pain the strokes were giving her.&nbsp; <br><br>Charlotte hated her, she hated her and this horrible school...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>17-09-2010, 20:14:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaw smiled faintly as she listened to Charlotte ramble. She had certainly not forgotten Zachary at all as she moved around his form and examined him closely while he could only observe what was being done to his friend. If he thought this was bad then he would certainly despise tomorrow. <br><br>"Well then I am quite certain that the feelings you experienced earlier are now becoming a little stronger while you hang there as you are?"<br><br>Shaw finally released the grip on Zacharys chin as she moved towards Charlotte and smiled. Her hands trailed along the rail of the wheel and with surprising ease she began to spin the wheel slowly clockwise. <br><br>Her next stop was Charlotte and she reached up, with a little trouble she forced Charlotte to turn around. This caused the shackles to dig into her wrists as her arms lay across each other and she was now facing the whole room rather than simply Nathan. <br><br>"I am sure Charlotte is quite ready for her other side to be attended to now Nathan. Remember keep above the waist. I shall need that for tomorrow as unharmed as possible."<br><br>Nathan quickly took in Charlotte's breasts now they were revealed to him in better light. He smiled evilly as he brought the arm back and the corded whip struck across her chest once more aiming for a diagonal blow this time making sure as many of the strands would made contact over her left breast and nipple as he could. <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>18-09-2010, 00:11:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Zachery had remained silent the whole time the beating went on, unable to say a word as Charlotte was beaten before his eyes.&nbsp; His own eyes were red as he cried and sobbed silently for the poor girl, hating every single moment of it, and unable to do a damn thing.&nbsp; Lady Shaw couldn't have picked a worse punishment than this as he was forced to watch every moment of it.&nbsp; He couldn't blink, let alone close his eyes as it continued on for what felt like an eternity.&nbsp; When he was moved though, it snapped Zachery out of his stunned silence.&nbsp; "You couldn't...just let her off...with a hand slap?!"&nbsp; He growled, though it contained no force or strength behind it at all now.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>18-09-2010, 01:28:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Charlotte would never truat this woman.&nbsp; She would never trust anyone at the school.&nbsp; She felt hurt, humiliated, betrayed.&nbsp; She was betrayed by her own family, she would never fogive them.&nbsp; She never wanted to see them again.&nbsp; She would leave this place, she would run away and never come back.&nbsp; She was turned and saw the evil woman there.&nbsp; The skin on her wrists was pinched and she tried to wriggle, but that caused her shoulders to explode in pain.&nbsp; She whimpered as she saw Zachery crying, she didnt want him to hurt for her.&nbsp; More tears fell as she realised what was next.<br><br>When the cat hit her next she screamed loudly as the pain spread across her tender breasts.&nbsp; She felt her nipple burn and she sobbed, closing her eyes.&nbsp; There were more to come, the pain was worse with each stroke.&nbsp; She wanted this night to be over.&nbsp; But there was a long way to go yet.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>18-09-2010, 21:53:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"By my count that would bring us to nine being left for Nathan to complete. "<br><br>Nathan brought the cat down again twice, this time the tips of the straps ended up on the shoulder bone at the back while the middle once more struck her breast. This time he struck four times in a rapid row. Twice to each shoulder. His arousal pressed against the trousers and could if any dared to look in that direction be seen obviously so. <br><br>"Now I say that would be..how many Charlotte?"<br><br>Shaw was moving around the room and picked up a hidden item that she kept in the shadows. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 00:37:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Charlotte kept her eyes tightly clsoed as the cat continued to rain pain across her flesh.&nbsp; She cried with each kiss, her cries lous, full of pain and sadness.&nbsp; She didnt think she would ever be happy here.&nbsp; She would always feel afraid, knowing of the terror that lurked below them.&nbsp; SHe felt her breasts burn, everywhere the whip struck sent pain through her.&nbsp; She wept the whole time.<br><br>When Lady Shaw asked how many that had been she gulped, knowing she had to get it right.&nbsp; "12 Lady Shaw" she whimpered, sounding in so much pain.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>19-09-2010, 16:27:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good, I see you are learning to keep count despite what you are going through. Last four Nathan...no more."<br><br>She spoke harshly making it clear that this was not one time for extra fun and games. She slowly made her way back to Zachary to answer his question.<br><br>"You see we are a different type of collage as you are quite aware. We take rule breaking extremely seriously. We do not tend to start with the light punishments and work our way up in the extreme cases of rule breaking such as escaping..or at least attempting to. "<br><br>She turned her gaze to Nathan while her hand settled on Zachary's chest. <br><br>"Nathan perhaps you can inform my two students how many students attempt to escape within the first week of their arrival?"<br><br>"On average we have between three and five attempted escapes."<br><br>"How many of those have been successful escapes Nathan?"<br><br>"None."<br><br>"You see my dears..we reward those that behave well with extremely pleasant rewards that they..are unable to resist. Each student can be a friend to you or can be your enemy depending on how you, yourselves act. "<br><br>Nathan turned to Charlotte with a grin.<br><br>"Ready for the last four?"<br><br>This grin was particularly evil as he brought the cat back up and down again sharply four times. Each one striking the worst welted part of her body that he could find and damaging it more... The cat's tails this time were kept as close together as possible, restricting the skin that he struck but condensing them so they struck harder and sharper against her body. Once the last one was struck he took a step back then another before turning away from her and placing the cat of nine back up on the wall.<br><br>Zachary's shadow had long gone to rest. Shaw smiled to the pair where they were on the wall and the wheel and smiled. Nathan and the other stood at the archway waiting for their next orders.<br><br>"Now before I go I do wish you two to at least consider one quite important matter. Whether you are going to be difficult or whether you are going to wish to learn. I am willing to make it hard but also just as eager to teach..but the decisions of your actions is up to you. "<br><br>She reached over along Zachary's chest and grasping one nipple she pulled it taunt with her thumb and fore finger before placing a very sharp looking set of clamps that dug into his flesh sharply yet did not cut, the other nipple was grasped with as much business like attention as the first and quickly added the second clamp to his form. The teeth though sharp would not cut the skin unless he struggled too much but her torture did not end there. At the middle og the chain was alother connected to it that led down to another set of sharp ,c lamps but far closer together and far shorter chain links. Her hand skimmed down his well defined chest and abdomen, taking the chain with ehr until she stood next to his hips. She lifted the flaccid penis and pressed it against the pubic hair&nbsp; causing his scrotum to rise. <br><br>Taking the end of one clamp she quickly placed it around a patch of sensitive and thin skin on the left ball before taking her time and fixing the other clamp to the right ball sack. <br><br>"Now do be sure to get a good night's sleep. You both shall have very busy days tomorrow."<br><br>She spun the wheel that Zachary was upon around until he was facing Charlotte almost directly and then left the room. The two guards would stay there until they were called off or replaced by those fresh from good nights sleep.<br><br><br><br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 02:28:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Zachery had no more tears left by the time it was over.&nbsp; His throat was dry as a bone, unable to even sob as the last of the strikes were delivered.&nbsp; When it was finally over, Zachery's eyes were devoid of any emotion, at least until Lady Shaw started to speak again.&nbsp; The hateful, evil, psychotic, sadistic Lady Shaw.&nbsp; He didn't struggle, not until he saw what she was planning to do to him, though when the first of the clamps were put into place the male groaned but didn't comment, all of his strength used up from his earlier struggles.&nbsp; The second didn't bother him much either, but he figured correctly that it wasn't over as two more was placed to his nuts.&nbsp; His nuts!&nbsp; The pain was agonizing, and Zachery screamed involuntarily as he looked at the woman in shock at what she had just done, but no retort was forthcoming.&nbsp; At least, no verbal retort was able to be made as he summoned up every little drop of spit he had in his mouth and throat and he managed to shoot it out in Lady Shaw's direction.&nbsp; It wasn't much, and he'd probably regret it in a moment, but it made him feel better.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 02:56:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Charlotte's body hurt so much.&nbsp; The painful last lashes had hurt more than anything and she had screamed out loudly with each one.&nbsp; When she heard Zachery scream Charlie cried out when she saw what she had done to him.&nbsp; She felt for him, that was not right.&nbsp; She wasn't meant to leave them on for long periods they could harm the flesh.&nbsp; She looked at the men standing guard, at Zachery.&nbsp; She had to help him.<br><br>When the woman left she knew she would not sleep.&nbsp; She was hanging by her arms, her shoulders throbbing already.&nbsp; She couldn't leave them like this all night could she?&nbsp; She felt something aching badly.&nbsp; She fidgeted and pain hit her badly.&nbsp; She cried out, not a sound of normal upset, but one of pain.&nbsp; She had twisted her arm awkwardly, her muscles cramping.&nbsp; "Please please I have cramp, I have cramp, it hurts so badly." She was sobbing hard, "Oh Zach, I'm so sorry, I am so sorry" she was growing hysterical, pulling,t wisting the ropes, straining her already aching shoulders.&nbsp; She was kicking out, becoming more and more agitated.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 03:05:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Save it...Charlotte."&nbsp; Zachery growled, planning to use this pain and turn it into a deep burning hatred for the woman that had done this to them both.&nbsp; "Suck up....your tears...and use it...to make it through the night...if you can."&nbsp; He continued, though he wasn't used to such thinking himself as the pain settled to a dull ache rather than sheering slashes up and down his spine.&nbsp; Being bound was one thing, but being bound and having clamps on his nipples and testicles were an entirely different animal, one that was threatening to tear him apart if he yielded to it.&nbsp; There would be no sleep tonight, but Zachery would try all the same to rest because tomorrow wouldn't be any better probably.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 19:49:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				After what was only a hour and a half in real time but perhaps an eternity to them both men moved towards then suddenly. Nathan approached Zachary and as gently as possible removed the clamps that were biting into his sacs first and then his nipple clamps. He walked away and placed them back where Shaw had drawn them from before returning to Zachary's side. <br><br>"Head Mistress wishes that you are to both be given a choice. You can be good and be taken to your rooms for a proper nights sleep...well what is left of it or you can continue on the path you are currently upon and remain here for the night."<br><br>The older man spoke as he gently reached up but did not release Charlotte from her position upon the wall until both had given one answer or another. <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 19:54:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling the clamps being removed what felt like an eternity to the kid, his arms and legs numb and unresponsive to anything he tried, Zachery almost thanked the man for doing that much at least.&nbsp; Seeing who it was though made Zachery want to vomit, but he held the urge back and swallowed the lump in his throat.&nbsp; Hearing the question made the boy want to say he could shove his mercy up his ass along with the stick up there, but he bit his tongue and nodded he'd behave.&nbsp; "I'll be nice...please...get me...down from here."&nbsp; He was begging for Christ's sake, BEGGING!&nbsp; He never begged to anyone in his life before, and it was sickening that Lady Shaw had gotten to him so easily.&nbsp; Still, it's what she did as a living, as Zach would find out.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 20:18:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Charlotte was numb.&nbsp; She was just starring ahead, her eyes dead, the sparkle gone from them.&nbsp; She looked at the men when they come in, she felt nothing for them.&nbsp; When she was given the choice she spoke, but there was no tone to her voice, "I would like to go to my room please" she said simply, her voice monotone.&nbsp; Charlotte was hurting, and she knew this was the first day.&nbsp; But she had thought it easier not to show any emotion, she couldnt let her emotions hurt her again.&nbsp; So she would cut them off.&nbsp; If she could, which she probably wouldnt be able to.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 20:32:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The older man nodded once and surprisingly gentle he reached up and unfastened the shackles that had been keeping Charlotte hung on the hook. His arms wrapped around her but this touch was not at all sexual but simply supportive in case she could not hold herself up right. He tried to avoid catching the welts across her form that had been born by Nathan but that was hard to do. Once she appeared able to walk he began to guide her back to her dorm room. <br><br>Nathan unfastened the ropes that held Zachary then lastly the metal chain before helping him slowly to his feet also.&nbsp; He allowed Zachary some times to recover before also starting to lead him to his dormitory as well. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Vergil1989</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 21:04:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Luckily he had help getting down or Zachery knew that the moment his feet hit the floor he'd have buckled and fell on his face.&nbsp; He almost did at that, but thankfully he was able to stand on his own two feet after only a few minutes of getting his strength back and feeling in his extremities again.&nbsp; "Thanks..."&nbsp; Was all he could say as he looked to Charlotte and wished he could do more for her as they were led away from the dungeon like room they had been in together.&nbsp; He wouldn't be able to remember the trip to his dormitory, let alone the rest of the night, no matter how much he tried to recall the events after being untied, but he'd remember the look that was in the girl's eyes for the rest of his life.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Lady Shaw's Private College: The Headmistress's Office</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 21:11:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Charlotte almost collapsed into the man's arms as she was unshackled, the pain that flashed through her shoulders made her cry softly, she couldnt even lift her arms to rub at the aching joints.&nbsp; She looked at Zachery, but looked away, she wasnt sure she could bear his sympathy.&nbsp; Her body hurt when he touched the welts, she had no idea how to deal with them.&nbsp; She was still naked as she walked through the school.&nbsp; She didnt know what to do...she wanted to get back to her room, to hide and cry and hope no one was there.
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