Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds
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				Title: <strong>Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarod1</strong> on <strong>29-10-2010, 06:04:30</strong>
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				The campus grounds covers the entire outside area of the school, and the dinning hall, and the main halls of the school.&nbsp; This is where you will get to know your fellow classmates, and the friendly staff.&nbsp; <br><br>(http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x120/sirius_Black2001/SaintCatherinesschoolforsluts.jpg)<br><br>Saint Catherine’s Private College for Girls on the surface appears to be a traditional all-girls school. It has one of the highest ratings for education in the nation , but the student body is small and very exclusive.<br><br>The graduates of the school often go onto prominent positions in the world; doctors, lawyers, politicians, not to mention the legion of women that then marry into wealth and power. It seems to be a school groomed for success. And superficially it is.<br><br>But underneath the conservative and prim demeanor lies a very dirty secret.<br><br>Since its founding, the school has also been grooming women to be the perfect wife and lover for their husband, and to use the talents of sex to attain what they want. They’ve taken the role of obeying your husband to its most extreme edge. A small group of students every year, from freshmen, to senior are inducted into the program where they are taught the arts.<br><br>There are strict non-disclosure agreements so that parents may never be informed of their daughters activities, not to mention the schools clout amongst its graduates and sponsors that no one speaks out against it<br><br>Girls can come from all walks of lives as the school often scouts out to find the proper deserving girls.<br><br>part of the curriculum includes;<br><br>Oral pleasure<br>Submission<br>Bisexuality<br>Anal<br>Multiple partners<br>and this is just for starters<br><br><strong>Campus location's</strong><br>&nbsp;Character thread (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87856.0)<br>&nbsp;OOC thread (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87211.0)<br>&nbsp;Campus grounds (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87202.0)<br>&nbsp;Dorm room 1 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87204.0)<br>&nbsp;Dorm room 2 &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87205.0)<br>&nbsp;Dorm room 3 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87267.0)<br>&nbsp;Dorm room 4 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87575.msg3842680#msg3842680)<br>&nbsp;Dorm room 5 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87867.msg3853010#new)<br>&nbsp;Staff Room (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87210.0)<br>&nbsp;Head Masters Office &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87206.0)<br>&nbsp;Mademoiselle Pris Du Pain, french class &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87208.0)<br>&nbsp;Richard Simon, histroy class (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87209.0)<br>&nbsp;Andrew Simon, English class &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=88084.0)<br>&nbsp;Mr. Mercer's classroom (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87444.0)<br>&nbsp;Violet Granger's, Home Studies Classroom (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87697.0)<br>&nbsp;Davis Reginald Drummond,&nbsp; Philosophy, Sociology classroom (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87699.0)<br>&nbsp;Nicholas Radford, art class room &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87862.0)<br>&nbsp;Big Jim Rothchilde, Drama classroom (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=89075.0)<br>&nbsp;Scott Hamper's custodial Quarters (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=88085.0)<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Jarod1</strong> on <strong>30-10-2010, 08:27:28</strong>
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				I was her first day on the campus of Saint Catherine's.&nbsp; The school was small, but it also had a tradition of turning out some of the most talented women in the country, that was one of the biggest reason's why Jennifer Watson had turned down some of the bigger schools.&nbsp; That and because he parents had talked her into it.&nbsp; Jennifer had a problem with her temper, it got her into trouble, and her parents though it would be best if Saint Catherine's helped her deal with it.<br><br>As she walked along the halls she took in everything.&nbsp; The green forest that surround the grounds, the buildings themself, absolutely everything.&nbsp; It was so peaceful and picturesque.&nbsp; In her arms was a box of things that she had not yet brought to her dorm room.&nbsp; Mostly it was books that she didn't want to be without.&nbsp; On her back was a bag filled with a few more changes of cloth, blue jeans mostly for when they we're allowed to leave the campus on break.&nbsp; Her school uniforms we're already hanging in the closet of her dorm.&nbsp; <br><br>She had to admit that she was excited to be here at such a prestigous school.&nbsp; Saint Catherine's didn't take just anyone.&nbsp; She smiled at the idea that she was one of the special people to get to study here. 
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				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>30-10-2010, 08:52:13</strong>
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				Melody had an attitude right from the start. Pissed that her parents would not let her go to Yale, but instead sent her to this Catholic hell hole. Sure the college was nice, but there were no boys, no parties. This was going to be a nightmare for Melody. Plus she had to wear a uniform, those things were never stylish, and she resolved she would have to make "adjustments" to it.<br><br>She had packed "light", six suitcases of her "essentials". Shoes, accessories, clothes to wear when she didn't have to wear the blasted uniform, perfume, makeup, and a few other necessities. Her mother didn't even bother to come and send her off properly. She and Melody didn't have the best of relationships which was why when St Catherine's showed interest in Melody, her mother jumped at the chance to send her there. They had produced some of the finest women to come out of there, and she hoped they'd adjust Melody's attitude.<br><br>Her father trailed behind her with four of her bags and Melody carried two. She was dressed perfectly, from her perfectly styled hair, down to her Chanel dress and her Manolo's. Maybe she could make a poor sap one of her "projects", and turn a nobody into a somebody. But for now she just had to find her blasted room and get all of these bags unpacked. 
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				Post by: <strong>Jarod1</strong> on <strong>30-10-2010, 09:38:28</strong>
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				Jennifer set her box down on one of the stone railings of the school and pulled out a map of the school.&nbsp; Despite the small size of the campus, she had only visited the grounds once with her parents when she had come to set up the dorm.&nbsp; Although parents usually came with their student's on the first day to help them get settled in, Jennifer's parents had been unable to come.&nbsp; Though they lived comfortably they we're by no means rich.&nbsp; It was a good thing that Saint Catherine's offered such great scholarships or she would never have been able to attend.<br><br>As she looked at her map she noticed, a girl and her father move passed. The number of bags that she carried, and the stlye of clothes indicated, that she was probably rich.&nbsp; <br><br>Jennifer folded her map, and put it back in her pocket heading off in the direction of the dorm.&nbsp; It was the same direction as the other girl and her father we're going.&nbsp; Jennifer was in no hurry to catch up to them, all she was intrested in now was settling in.&nbsp; There would be time to get to know her classmates later.
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				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 16:00:24</strong>
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				Once Melody was settled and it was determined that Jenn had to be somewhere else, Melody took off for the grounds, she was determined to have some fun and try to head for town.&nbsp; She started walking the campus grounds a lone and decided to head right for the main entrance, heading straight to town to find some fun. NO way was she going to be stifled on this last day of freedom, she was determine to have FUN! 
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				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 16:08:56</strong>
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				Pete Mercer’s mind was still on the raging hard-on Paris Du Pain had caused him when he noticed a little blonde pacing towards the campus’ main entrance. The girl had to pass the administrative building on her way to the exit, so he had a pretty good view from the window of the staff room. Her face wasn’t familiar, so he was pretty sure she was one of the new arrivals. And based on the way she was speedwalking towards the main entrance, she obviously was up to mischief. Pete gulped down the last bit of coffee in his cup and excused himself.<br><br><strong>“Richard… <em>Miss Du Pain</em>. If you’ll excuse me, I do believe there’s a student that is in need of my attention.” </strong><br><br>Disciplining a little tramp was just what he needed after Du Pain’s merciless teasing. His cock would have curled up in joy inside his trousers if it wasn’t so damn hard already. His heart pounded in his chest in excitement as she quickly made his way down the stairs and was just in time to catch the sexy little blonde after a quick sprint towards the campus entrance – as fast as his 61-year old legs could carry him. He grabbed her by the wrist even before she noticed him and turned her around to face him.<br><br><strong>“Just where do you think you’re going miss? There’s no leaving campus unsupervised. Even if you’re a new student, you’d at least been informed of that much.” </strong><br><br>The sight of the cute little blonde’s face and the mischievous glint in her eyes sent another jolt down to his loins. <em>Fuck</em>, was he surrounded by <em>nothing</em> but shameless little tarts?<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 16:16:44</strong>
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				Melody felt someone grab her wrist and she gasped, turned around, she saw some gross old dude holding her wrist. "As far as I knew the classes didn't start until tomorrow, so actually, I'm not your student until then. Let me go. " Melody pulled and pulled, trying to get her wrist free, but he had a grip on her that would not let go. "Shit, get away from me! I'm just going to check out the town, Christ, I'll be back before too long- now let me go!" But, it was no use, he was holing onto her too tightly. Melody decided to lay on the charm. <br><br>"Ok Fine, I'll go back to my room ok, jeez, fucking prison guards, what it it with this place?" Still for some reason, he just held on to her.
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				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 16:31:08</strong>
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				Pete shook his head as if he was genuinely disappointed. That couldn’t have been further from the truth though. This feisty little blonde was just what the doctor ordered after the way the Frog French professor had teased him so mercilessly. He’d soon train that slick and quick tongue for other uses than just running her mouth. <br><br><strong>“I’m afraid you don’t understand miss. Saint-Catherine’s is a serious institution. You have to show your respect by obeying the rules. That doesn’t start when the classes start, but from the moment you enroll.” </strong><br><br>He gave her a stern look. <br><br><strong>“As for that foul language… You’ll find that Saint Catherine’s is not the place where you want to be overheard using such profanities.”</strong> <br><br>His hand lingered on her wrists, his grip still firm. He made sure the girl wasn’t going anywhere until he decided what he was going to do with her. He pretended as if he was considering his next move, when he had already made up his mind.<br><br><strong> “I think an early lesson might be in order in your case… Never too early to start working on the difficult individuals as yourself…”</strong><br><br>Pete thought about taking her back to his classroom with him, but he didn’t feel like dragging her all the way across the campus and then up three flights of stairs. His hard-on was nearly burning a hole in his pants as it was. He couldn’t bring himself to wait much longer for a young tongue to cool it off. Not far from the main entrance was a one-story building. Its primary function was to store gym equipment that wasn’t used very often and as such wasn’t stored in the gymnasium itself. Pete had a master key that opened the door. He made up his mind then and there and pulled the girl behind him by the wrist towards the small structure. <br><br><strong>“Yes,<em> I do</em> believe an emergency lesson is quite necessary…”</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 16:42:08</strong>
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				<em>An early lesson? Fuck was he kidding?</em> Melody thought how gross this guy was and to have his meat hooks on her was grossing her out even more.&nbsp; "Get your hand off me! I do not need a lesson!" Melody was being dragged to some building, some small building, and fear ripped through her body. "You are not taking me in there! get off me, I'll scream until someone come for me! You sick old bastard! I'll have you fired for this!" Melody fought and fought, but her tiny frame was no match for him, she just hoped this 'lesson' that he spoke of wasn't something too horrifying!
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				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 16:57:03</strong>
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				Pete actually smiled in genuine amused as the girl threatened him.<br><strong><br>“You’d have me fired for doing my job? Oh my dear little missy, you really don’t understand yet what kind of institution Saint Catherine’s is, do you?” <br></strong><br>He arrived at the door and unlocked it, though his other hand remained firmly around her wrists. He pushed her inside the room and flicked on the light. A series of fluorescent lamps on the ceiling flickered to life. The room was filled with all sorts of sports equipment. All sorts of balls, bats, sticks, field hockey goals, … He quickly closed the door back behind him and finally let go off her wrist. He slid the key inside his pants and turned his attention back to the girl.<br><br><strong>“Now… first things first… Since it is your first day here and you are obviously confused, I won’t discipline you any further for the way you just addressed me. But from now on you’ll do it properly. You can call me doctor Mercer or Mister Mercer. Whichever you prefer. Anything other than that and you will be punished.”</strong> <br><br>Pete’s frame towered above the little blonde as he was speaking. He had broad shoulders and his arms were quite muscular. Even though he was in his early 60s, he still kept up his old work-out regime. <br><br><strong>“Now then… I don’t believe you’ve mentioned your name already, miss...?” </strong><br><br>His cock was itching in his pants and he had to fight himself not to just simply pull it out and push the girl’s lips onto his rigid, rockhard rod. But he had to be patient, and use some restraint, even in a situation as arousing as this one. And he made a mental note not to touch the girl’s tight cunt or dirty little shitter, no matter how much he’d desire to. <br><br>One of the ironclad rules for the staff was that the girls’ innocence wasn’t to be touched until the headmaster or mistress told them otherwise… There was no such rule however about having the students use their tongues and mouths to please the teachers. A loophole Pete was all too ready and eager to exploit. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 17:06:08</strong>
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				As the light flicked one, Melody saw all of the equipment, <em>He's gonna beat me!</em>, She figured he's take a bat or a hockey stick to her and hit her, the way the old coot was being so forceful with her.&nbsp; And what did he mean when he told her she didn't understand what type of institution this was? What was this place hiding? <br><br>Melody heard the click of the lock and she panicked, she knew she was alone and no one would know she was in there. Jenn was at a meeting and thought Melody was going out on the town, her roommate would not think anything if Melody wasn't in the room. "Ok, whatever, [bMr. Mercer.[/b]", Melody made it a point to accentuate his name in disgust. "Just freaking let me out of here, I swear, when I tell my parents about this-", Melody knew her dad would be none too pleased if he knew they laid a hand on his little girl. <br><br>"It's Melody, ok, now that we're done with the introductions, why don't you just get this over with, this sick little game of yours. I've learned my lesson, don't screw with a teacher, I get it" Melody hoped this was all just to scare her, and she was ready to head back to her room now.
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				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 17:20:25</strong>
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				With a speed that belied his age, Pete’s hand shot towards Melody’s head. Before she could raise a hand to stop him, he had grabbed a hold of a fist full of her blonde locks. He pulled her head back, gently enough not to hurt her scalp too much, but forcefully enough to make sure she felt some of the sting. <br><br><strong>“What did I just tell you? You will address me respectfully!”</strong> <br><br>His head now hovered around hers as he twisted her face in just the right direction to directly stare into her eyes.<br><br><strong>“If you say my name, you will leave the bitchy tone out of it from now on, understood?”</strong> <br><br>He loosened his grip a little but still kept a firm hold on her long blonde locks. <br><br><strong>“Now that I have your attention… allow me to make something clear. Your parents signed you over to us so that we could properly educate you. They can’t help you as long as you’re here. Your fine little ass is essentially ours until we say otherwise. So I suggest you keep that in mind next time you think it’s a good idea to run that mouth of yours.”</strong> <br><br>Having a fistful of her hair in his hand and seeing the confusion and fear in her eyes did little to alleviate the eight inches of arousal in Pete’s pants. <em>Fuck the introductions</em>, it was time to get to the main event. He used his free hand to unbutton his pants and allowed them to drop to his ankles. He then pulled his raging hard-on out of his boxers and sighed a breath of relief after finally having freed his cock from the tight confines of his trousers. <br><br><strong>“Fuck me, that’s better…”</strong> <br><br>He turned his gaze back to Melody.<br><br><strong> “Now then, for your punishment…”</strong> 
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				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 17:51:42</strong>
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				Melody gasped loudly as he grabbed her hair. Fear ran through her. For and old guy, he still did have a lot of strength. "Ok, Mr. Mercer, I'm sorry. Please let me go, you're scaring me. " Her beautiful blonde hair was getting pulled and yanked, and she didn't like it one bit. He scared her even more when she realized it was her mother's plan all along to "correct" Melody's attitude. She hated her mother even more now for sending her to this damn place. <br><br>What happened next was something Melody never expected. When he dropped his pants, she screamed and covered her eyes. "What the hell are you doing?" Oh my god, put that away! I'm no whore!" Please, I've learned my lesson. Just let me go.' Melody trembled in fear, was he going to rape her? Sick old fuck had this look in his eyes, the look of a predator. No way was she going near that monstrosity of a thing. "Please Mr. Mercer, no, don't- please put it away." Melody shook and cowered, she was afraid of him more than ever, and every thought ran through her mind. Now she just prayed he would let her go unscathed. 
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				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 18:01:49</strong>
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				He shook his head as she whimpered in front of him.<br><br><strong>“I’m afraid we’re far beyond the point where a mere apology will do, my dear Melody. Besides, <em>this</em> will be as much part of your curriculum as history, math and English.”</strong><br><br>&nbsp;He squeezed his cock when he spoke the word ‘this’ to emphasize what he was talking about. <br><br><strong>“I’m just giving you the benefit of having a head start on your classmates. You should be thankful for my private tutoring.” </strong><br><br>He managed to just about keep his tone neutral instead of mocking.<br><br><strong>“Now miss Melody… This raging erection has been bothering me all morning… And I think a nice start to your scholastic career would be relieving me off it. Wouldn’t you agree?”</strong> <br><br>There was quite obviously a lot of fear in her eyes, and he sensed that she was close to tears. It was about fucking time he felt her tongue on his rod. He let go of her hair and caressed the side of her face. He calmly but firmly ordered,<br><strong><br>“Now then miss Melody. Lets start with something simple. I want you to kiss my knob with those pretty little lips of yours. And after you’re done with that, I want you to lick my cock from base to tip like it was a Popsicle. Now that I’ve explained the reality of the situation to you, I do hope you won’t be foolish enough to try and question my authority. I have only your best interests in mind. We wouldn’t want your education at Saint Catherine’s to be ruined before it true and welly starts, now would we?”</strong><br><br>He stroked his hard cock a few times while he gave the girl a couple of seconds to process what he had just told her and then get to work on his cock. His stern expression left no doubt that he would be very angry if she defied him any further. 
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				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 18:17:36</strong>
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				<em>Private tutoring? No way, this can't be right!</em> Melody's eyes filled with tears, "Please Mr. Mercer, please don't make me do this, I've never done this, let alone seen one before. Please, don't make me do this. I'm a good girl, I just can't. Please don't make me." Melody could not believe the things he was asking her to do, to kiss it? To suck it like a Popsicle? He was one sick fuck. Sure he looked angry, but Melody was a virgin, she would never do the things he asked of her, how could he take her and defile her like this?<br><br>"Mr. Mercer, it's there any other way? I-I just can't." She turned three shades of red, her eyes dropped to the floor. Yes he would be mad, but she had morals, standards, and his eight inch cock did not fit into those ideals. With her hands over her face, Melody almost threw up at the thought of having that thing in her mouth. She couldn't do it, she just couldn't. 
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				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 18:33:02</strong>
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				Pete sighed – quite obviously annoyed - and shook his head in disappointment. So the little tart was going to resist more than he had hoped. Fine, if that’s how she wanted to play it… His hand flashed back towards her head and he roughly grabbed her by the hair again. He pulled her down to her knees until her face was a mere five inches away from his rock-hard cock.<br><strong><br>“I don’t think you quite understand how this works, my dear Melody. As I said, you are now under the authority of Saint-Catherine’s. You’re not in a position to disobey a member of staff. If you think this is a harsh punishment, you don’t want to find out what we have in store for the truly insubordinate wenches.” </strong><br><br>He loosened his grip a bit, but kept her head firmly in place. <br><strong><br>“Now as for your inexperience… Don’t worry, no one expects you to be the queen of BJs right away. We have an entire year of practice ahead of ourselves to improve your oral skills… But you won’t get any better by fucking talking about it. You need to put that tongue to work in a different way.”</strong> <br><br>He gave her head a little yank so she had to look up to him. <br><br><strong>“Now I really don’t want to be harsh with you Melody. I do believe you’re a good girl underneath all of the tough talk. But you’re not giving me much choice as long as you insist on being a disobedient little brat. Now will you be a good girl and start licking that cock if I let go of your hair?” </strong><br><br>He didn’t wait for her reply but simply let go of her hair already. He then pushed his pelvis slightly forward so that his cock was now a mere inch away from her mouth. He did not press his cock all the way up against her soft lips though. She was the one that had to make the final step. 
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				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 19:22:31</strong>
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				Everything he was saying, everything about the school made her hate this place more and more. What were they going to do to her here? Make her blow each teacher? Christ, she shuddered more. She held her stomach, she was so ill.&nbsp; The thought of having to place her mouth on that, she almost threw up right there. She knew he wasn't going to let her go, she knew he was going to force her to do it, there was no way out of it now. <br><br>Tears trailed down her cheeks as he held her hair again. He hurt her, and made his cock come awfully close to her mouth. There was no way Melody was getting out of this, no change, she would either have to do it on her own, or he was going to force it down her throat.&nbsp; Melody reluctantly put her tongue out, her whole body trembling. The tip of her tongue touched his cock and she quickly pulled back. She couldn't do it, she didn't like it, her heart raced and she just knew she was in for it,&nbsp; she was truly terrified and it showed all over her body. Melody just wanted to go home and hide. This was the last place she ever thought she's be. 
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				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 19:44:03</strong>
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				Pete growled in pleasure when the girl’s tongue finally touched his tortured, hard cock. <br><br><strong>“Fuck yes…” </strong><br><br>It was about bloody time it got some attention. He wasn’t even too mad when the girl quickly retracted her pink little tongue. He had to make good on his threat though, so he sternly looked down at her face. The little tramp was genuinely afraid now. He already felt a deep fondness for the bratty little blonde. He’d enjoy teaching her, that much was for sure. <br><strong><br>“That was a good start Melody… but let’s stop with the shy girl act. My cock isn’t going to be satisfied with one little half-lap of your tongue. I want to see you slobbering all over that thing. You should try to make up for your lack of experience with some fucking effort and enthusiasm.” </strong><br><br>He let his hand slip behind her hair until his palm was firmly on the back of her head. If the little tramp needed a little help, he was more than willing to give it to her. He pulled her face closer to him and pressed her up against his veiny member. Her nose and lips were both up against his rigidly hard flesh now and he sighed in genuine gratitude. <br><br><strong>“Now lick… lick that fucking cock, Melody. The sooner you make me cum, the sooner this will all be over…” </strong><br><br><em>For now at least</em>, he thought. As she did not immediately obey him again, he rubbed her face up and down against his hard cock a few times.<br><br><strong>“<em>Lick it</em>, you fucking little tramp!” </strong><br><br>This time he put some genuine threat in his voice. Was every fucking slut on campus out to frustrate him? Well this was as far as he’d allow it to go on. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 20:06:39</strong>
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				Melody yelped as he grabbed her head and forced her closer, she knew this would happen, she knew he would do this. He was not going to let her off this easily. His voice and threats became louder, and it terrified her even more. His cock was there, touching her lips and nose. Melody wanted to scream, but if she did, he would probably see that as an opportunity to shove it right in to her mouth. <br><br>She looked up at him with pitiful sad eyes. Her tongue came out again, and licked him this time, she hated it. She hated what he was making her do, but she had no choice. Her lips slowly parted and her lips wrapped around the tip. Melody wrinkled her nose in disgust, what she really doing this? God, Jenn would never believe what this teacher was putting her through. Melody, was trapped, and she had to do this, or be forced to stay here longer than she wanted. She just prayed he would not cum in her mouth, oh God, tha added humiliation! 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 20:21:28</strong>
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				Pete let his hand slide off the back of her head when he finally felt her little pink tongue pressed tightly against his hard cock… <em>Finally</em>. Had he not been so hot and bothered by the French tramp earlier this morning, he might have taken a more patient approach with this girl. But it was hard to be patient when the thing in his pants was staging a one-man revolt against the rest of his body. Now that his cock was finally getting some long overdue attention, both his body and mind relaxed a little. He moaned approvingly when he felt Melody wrapping her soft lips around his head, whilst her tongue kept on lapping his veiny length. <br><br><br><strong>“Yeeees… fuck yes… that’s it… that’s a good girl… you see, it’s not that bad once you put your mind to the task.” </strong><br><br>He thrust his pelvis forward and forced a couple of inches of his hard cock inside of her mouth. He briefly considered using her throat as well, but that would be unwise and cruel. He usually reserved that for when the girls had gotten used to simply pleasuring him with their mouths and tongues. There would be more than enough time to throat-fuck Melody. He would devote <em>extra</em> attention to the girl, after all. Yes… <em>lots of attention</em>. He threw his head back and closed his eyes as the lamp directly above his head blinded his eyes. <br><br><strong>“That’s it Melody… fuck that cock… fuck that cock with your mouth.” </strong><br><br>He already felt a familiar tightness in his balls. Miss Du Pain had teased him so hard and Melody had resisted for so long that he knew he was unlikely to be able to push back his climax for much longer. His breathing became more ragged and his fists were clenched shut as he fought back the orgasm that was quickly building in his bullocks. He wanted this to last a little longer… <em>just a little longer</em>, dammit! 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 21:15:24</strong>
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				His moans made her more disgusted, to think he was getting off on this. Taking advantage of this innocent girl like this- what a sick pervert. How many other girls did he do this too? By the sounds of it, he got away with it also. Damn Melody regretted wanting to go for that walk now. <br><br>As he pushed his cock in further, Melody whimpered, she was so grossed out. This was all wrong. She continued to suck and lick at him, even though it revolted her. Her mouth moved awkwardly over him, her tongue licking around the erect massive cock. She stayed quiet as she worked over him, but she knew if she made a sound he might take it as if she wanted to do this. <br><br>Her head bobbed up and down him, her blonde locks brushing his shaft. She was eating him, actually tasting his cock in her small mouth. It was horrifying Melody, but she continued on, hoping it would be over soon.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 21:31:01</strong>
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				As Melody kept on working on his shaft, a low growl suddenly came from Pete’s throat. He exhaled violently and grabbed her hair again. He expertly pulled her mouth of his shaft and grabbed his cock with his free hand. In two quick, violent strokes of the hand, he felt the tension lifting from his tortured bullocks as his cock started squirting his white goo. As he had pulled out of her mouth just a second or so before, the first squirt hit her half-open maw and her full lips.<br><br><strong> “Oh fuck yes… <em>mmmmmm</em>, you nasty little tart!” </strong><br><br>He moaned in delight as he could feel the pleasure raged through his body right down to the tip of his big toe. He kept on stroking his cock hard as he plastered a huge load all over Melody’s face. His fist was clenched tightly around her soft blonde hair, so there was no way for her to avert her face. Eventually he squeezed the last drop of cum out of his spent cock, and let it drop right in the middle of her face. He kept her hair firmly locked in his hand even after he had dropped all of his load onto her visage. He was left panting as he admired the work he had done. He hadn’t quite realized he had such a huge load waiting for the girl when he started spewing his goo. Even by his own standards, this was one big splattering of jizz. Her face was nearly completely covered in a white glaze. Eventually he let his grasp on her hair slip and staggered back half a step, as Melody remained on her knees in front of him. <br><br><strong>“Fuck me… That’s a <em>good</em> fucking girl… I knew you could be good if you put your mind to it.”</strong> <br><br>Pete was still breathing heavily as he saw some of his jizz drop down from her chin and onto the floor. He let go of his half flaccid cock and pulled a handkerchief out of his shirt pocket to clean the last few specks of remaining jizz off his knob. In a few weeks time, he would demand that Melody cleaned those off herself with her tongue, but he felt like he had already pushed things quite far enough for their first session. <em>Much</em> further than he otherwise would have, had he not been so damn horny already. After he finished with cleaning himself, he handed her the hanky. <br><strong><br>“Now get cleaned up… I’m due in my classroom in a few minutes, and I wouldn’t be much of a teacher if I didn’t make sure first you got that fine little ass of yours back to your dorm room!”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 22:14:59</strong>
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				When he pulled Melody off his cock, she thought it was all over. She could never have been more wrong. As he pulled her back, she saw him stroke himself. Before she knew it, before she could move, he exploded all over her. His cum landed on her mouth first, she could taste the semen in her mouth, which repulsed her even more. She wanted to spit, but didn't stop, rope after rope squirting onto her face, and he wouldn't let her look away. <br><br>Her face was completely covered and she was dripping of his cum as he called her a tart and a good girl. Fucking pervert. Now she was sticky and gross form all of this. She was so embarrassed that this had happened. How would she ever face any of the other students, she for sure was not going to tell Jenn about this. How would she get cleaned up? At least not much had gotten on her Channel sweater. <br><br>As he handed her the hanky, she wiped herself up, "Can I go now Mr. Mercer?" She finished wiping up her face, and gave him back the cloth. She wasstill on her knees and didn't dare get up until he told her to. She didn't want another 'punishment' from him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 22:25:32</strong>
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				He took the hanky back from her and just tossed it in a garbage bin in the corner of the room. He pulled his boxers back up and then his pants as well. The girl had left both his cock and mind with a pleasant feeling of satisfaction. He pulled her up to her feet by grabbing her underneath her arms. There was still fear and a little disgust apparent in her eyes. It would take him some time to make those sentiments disappear. It usually took at least one semester for the little tramps to discover their inner strumpet and inhale dick happily and readily. Though he suspected he might be able to get this hot little blonde there a little quicker. <br><br><strong>“Yes miss Melody, I do believe it’s time we got you back to your dorm room. Allow me to escort you there… And let this little lesson be a reminder of the importance of our rules. They are not a mere set of guidelines, but the foundations upon which this institution is based.” </strong><br><br>He pontificated seriously about the merits of the institution he had served for several decades even though the smell of his spunk still lingered on the girls face. He grabbed her by the arm again and unlocked the door, then quickly paced towards the large dormitory building. He guided the girl inside the main entrance, and then, after asking for her room number, guided her up the two flights of stairs until they arrived at her dorm room. <br><br><strong>“Here we are miss Melody. I hope this has been an <em>enlightening</em> day for you. I look forward to seeing you in my classroom tomorrow morning.” </strong><br><br>He winked mischievously at the girl and couldn’t resist giving her tight, curvy rump a good, long squeeze before turning around and leaving her by herself on her doorstep. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>01-11-2010, 22:41:17</strong>
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				As Melody was brought to her feet, she looked away from the man that had just squirted all over her. Her first thoughts were to get a bath and run for cover, she would&nbsp; not be able to sit in his class. She would hide in the back, not allowing him to be close to her, at least not if she could help it. Now he wanted to escort her back to her dorm, oh god, what if Jenn saw her? Christ, how would she explain that? <br><br>Melody stayed quiet the whole way back to her dorm, she listened to him speak, and his voice went right through her. He didn't even stop at the entrance of the dorm, he had to walk her all the way back to the room.&nbsp; Her eyes stayed to the ground, trying not to let anyone see her. As he dropped her off, the only thing she said was "goodbye" and closed the door - blocking the sight of Mr. Mercer out of her eyes, but not out of her mind. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarod1</strong> on <strong>02-11-2010, 04:54:21</strong>
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				Jennifer barely reached the bathroom in time as she knew the stares she had received running down the hall.&nbsp; She didn't care, she had more pressing thing to deal with right now thand that.&nbsp; Running to the first stall she could she fell to bathroom seat and locked the door behind her.&nbsp; That was it for her self control, the fire was buring out of control inside her and she let out scream louder than she wanted to.&nbsp; She didn't even bother to take off her panties, they we're already soaked.&nbsp; "Oh fuck," she whimpered breathing heavily.&nbsp; She closed her eyes and ran her finger through hair.<br><br>This was the worst she had ever felt, and yet the best as well.&nbsp; The instense flame was to pleasant.&nbsp; She didn't cry but she felt embarrassed by what had happened.&nbsp; What was she supposed to do now?&nbsp; Nobody would believe her if she told them that the headmaster and his deputy had done that to her, and that was if she could stand the shame of actually admitting to happened.&nbsp; No that would be the worst thing she could do.&nbsp; She would only ruin herself if she tried, and yet what could she do?&nbsp; Could she leave right now, go home and transfer somewhere else?&nbsp; Not really an option, she didn't have the money to go anywhere else it was all tied up here.&nbsp; <br><br>She bite her lower lip realizing she would have to put up with it, and running away wasn't her style any way.&nbsp; "Oh god," she moaned as another wave of heat ran through her.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>02-11-2010, 13:35:55</strong>
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				Melody on way to dining hall<br><br>Melody darted from tree to tree, trying to stay hidden from Mr. Mercer. No way did she want to run into him twice in one day. Now if only she could make it to the dining hall, everything would be ok. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>02-11-2010, 13:58:20</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=87202.msg3845608#msg3845608">Quote from: lovelygirl11 on 02-11-2010, 13:35:55</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Melody on way to dining hall<br><br>Melody darted from tree to tree, trying to stay hidden from Mr. Mercer. No way did she want to run into him twice in one day. Now if only she could make it to the dining hall, everything would be ok. <br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>He had seen her it was too late- there he stood in her path....<br><br>--------------<br>Heading to Mercers class
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarod1</strong> on <strong>02-11-2010, 22:37:48</strong>
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				Oh, fuck how long could this last? she wondered after half an hour locked in her stall in the bathroom.&nbsp; It was insane, it wasn't getting better, it was getting worse, the absolute burning pleasure in her cunt was like a forest fire of ecstasy.&nbsp; She arched her back against the flusher of the toilet she had taken refuge on, drilling the hard metal in to her back trying to fight off the other feelings.&nbsp; It did not work, at all.&nbsp; Her breathing was rapid and her brow was covered with sweat.&nbsp; <br><br>Jennifer bit her lip remembering the way it had felt when Yvette had moved her fingers over her pussy and how that had felt, her desire to duplicate that feeling growing out of control, and yet it felt like a betrayal to do it.&nbsp; Panting hard, she couldn't help herself anymore.&nbsp; Pulling her skirt up to reveal her soaked panties, Jennifer ran her finger over the thin barrier between her pussy and finger.&nbsp; "Ooooooohhhhhhh," she moaned at the reaction, her touch had.&nbsp; It felt so good, and she a rush of blood flow to her cheeks as she blushed.&nbsp; Logically, she knew that she shouldn't be doing this, that it was wrong&nbsp; to give in, even though nobody was watching, but she couldn't stop her finger acted subconsciously and her body quivered, it was so soothing to the burn she felt between her legs.&nbsp; She hated herself for giving in, hoping nobody else came in and heard her moaning like some whore on the street.&nbsp; What if Melody came in and found her like this?&nbsp; What would she think?&nbsp; She would never believe her if she told her what the head and deputy head had done.<br><br>Like a junkie needing stronger dose, Jennifer slide her fingers beneath the waist band of her soaked panties slowly ran her finger over clit, in the same fashion that Yvette had.&nbsp; "Oooooohhh, fuck," she moaned.&nbsp; Just thinking about what she had done to her, made her sick, that she and Damon had made her feel like this.&nbsp; In the back part of her mind she tried to tell herself that it was the aphrodisiac talking.&nbsp; It was a lie, she knew that, but she had to lie to herself, or admit that they might be right about her and that was something she was ready to face.'<br><br>It happened very quick, and with out much work, letting out another moan, she felt fresh wave of her juices gush over her fingers.&nbsp; Jennifer slid her wet hand out of her newly soak panties and gaze weakly at her fingers.&nbsp; Her body felt tired and her clit sore from both her own fingering and what Yvette had done.&nbsp; Her lip trembled and she sat back against the back of the toilet, feeling miserable, ashamed, and somehow strangely satisfied, if she was honest with herself.&nbsp; <br><br>When she felt up to it Jennifer reached of and took some toilet paper from the roll and began to clean herself up.&nbsp; Her hand first and then sliding her finger beneath her panties she started to dry herself.&nbsp; She had to be careful how she did this.&nbsp; She was still so sensitive down there, not burning like before, but enough.<br><br>At last when she felt that she was as composed as she was going to be, for awhile she moved to the door of her stall and slid back the lock and peered outside to make sure she was still alone.&nbsp; From here the coast was clear and she moved towards the bathroom door and slipped out heading back for her dorm room.&nbsp; She need to change, she just hoped that Melody wasn't there.&nbsp; She had no idea what she was going to tell her.&nbsp; The truth was out, she would never believe her, but she would have to tell her something, she was bound to ask.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarod1</strong> on <strong>03-11-2010, 22:52:12</strong>
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				----------------------------------------------------------<br>Going to dinner<br><br>Jennifer, was only to happy to want to stay close to Melody as they stepped out of their dorm room into the campus ground on route to the dinning hall.&nbsp; "Yeah, creepy," she agreed still remembering her orientation.&nbsp; She shuddered slightly, and wondered what made Melody think that way.&nbsp; It was probably nothing, Melody had been complaining about the campus since she had gotten here, but then again, it the Headmaster, and Deputy Headmistress made a habit of making sport of the the students, there was no telling if it fell further down the food chain. <br><br>"You know, I'm starting to have second thought's about this place," Jennifer said in a low voice as they set off, into the hall.&nbsp; Jennifer bit her lower lip trying to decide what to say.&nbsp; She wanted to warn Melody, but how could she without admitting that she had been shackled, gagged, and given an aphrodisiac not to mention teased sexually, and she was sure she had gotten off easy today.&nbsp; "Maybe it just how dimly lit they keep the hall's at night."&nbsp; She chickened out as they moved together staying close to each other. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>03-11-2010, 22:59:12</strong>
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				Melody stayed close to Jenn as they walked, her eyes darting around looking for Mercer. God only knew he might jump out from behind a tree or something and make her suck him again. "Yeah, I don't really like this place at all. I just don't think it's what it's all cracked up to be." Melody just could not let on what had happened, but she also didn't want to have Mercer get to Jenn and do the same thing. "I saw this creepy teacher earlier, kinda old and gross looking, he just gave me the chills." SO she gave enough away as a warning with out telling what really happened. <br><br>"Yes maybe it's how dim it is, kinda spooky for a bunch of girls on this campus, kinda like out of a horror movie." Melody still didn't meet with the heads of the school, but when she did, she was going to give them an earful of what the pervert did to her today! But for right now, she didn't want Jenn to leave her side. <em>Safety in numbers, </em> Melody thought to herself, hopefully she was right. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarod1</strong> on <strong>03-11-2010, 23:43:52</strong>
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				Jennifer didn't know if it was just her own thoughts of the day, or the fact that Melody seemed so nervous, but her own level of fear seemed to be ratcheted up as well, and started looking aournd as well.&nbsp; "This teacher, that gave you the creeps earlier, what did they look?" Jennifer asked as they moved down the halls.&nbsp; She wanted to know what to be on the lookout for, she was sure there we're lots of older people here, and she didn't know if the teacher was male or female.&nbsp; <br><br>Jennifer smiled slightly at her description, this was just like a horror movie, any second now she expected someone to jump out at them and assault them.&nbsp; "Hey Melody, you haven't been to see the headmaster, and Deputy headmistress yet have you?"&nbsp; Jennifer tried again.&nbsp; Although she couldn't tell Melody the truth about what happened, she wanted to put her on their guard.&nbsp; "Be careful when you go an see them, they seem.... very strict.&nbsp; I was a little late showing up, and well they weren't real happy about that...."&nbsp; Jennifer let it trail off at that, feeling like a coward.&nbsp; She wanted to tell her more, but she didn't dare.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 01:58:51</strong>
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				When Jenn asked for a description of the teacher Melody turned to her. "You know the kind of guy they portray in movies as the nerdy and creepy older man. You know the type that still lives with his mother? The kind with shifty eyes that all the kids are afraid of. That's what he looks like. He must be seventy or something, he's just gross." Melody tried to describe him the best she could. She didn't&nbsp; want to give away his name for fear Jenn might ask her why she knew that information. <br><br>Once the conversation turned to the heads of the school, Melody saw Jenn's expression change. What went on in that meeting? "Strict huh? Great - what did they do run down a list of crap we can't do on campus? Probably have to be in bed by nine right? Jeez they sound like a fun pair to meet with." They were nearing the dining hall and Melody was so relieved they had made it without running into Mercer. "Let's go eat, enough about this - we still have one more night before we have to deal with classes right? Let's just enjoy our last night of freedom." with that Melody entered the dining area ready to eat.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarod1</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 02:39:45</strong>
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				Jennifer would make sure to keep her eyes open for this man, from the description Melody had given her, this guy did sound creepy.&nbsp; She didn't want to judge people without meeting, them first had experience, but after her experience with the administrators earlier, she intended to be careful around anybody creepy.&nbsp; <br><br>When the conversation came back to her meeting with the administrator's, Jennifer felt her face go white.&nbsp; She had to scramble for an answers, half truth's that she could tell her, without telling the truth.&nbsp; They lectured me about puntuality, and respect," Jennifer said as they neared the dinning hall.&nbsp; "They... explained the consequences of breaking rule, I've seen drill structors on TV who we're less strict thant they are."<br><br>Pushing the door into the dining hall, the two girls moved inside.&nbsp; There we're lots of students here, which made Jennifer relax some.&nbsp; There was something about safety in numbers.&nbsp; "Your right lets enjoy tonight," Jennifer agreed as they moved into the hall.&nbsp; <br><br>The contrast here was stark, unlike the halls, the dining area was very well lit.&nbsp; "Let hope, they at least have something good to eat here," Jennifer said as she lead the way towards the serving area.&nbsp; If the rest of her day was any indication, she didn't have much hope for it, but maybe she would be surprised."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarod1</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 08:32:44</strong>
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				(http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x120/sirius_Black2001/01-2.jpg)<br><br>Kimberly Bishop was in her sophomore year at Saint Catherine's school, although she found the place to be hell of sorts she had been through much worse.&nbsp; Growing up on the street, had taught Kimberly a lot that those who'd grown up in a stable environment didn't normally learn, that was survival.&nbsp; If you knew how to survive even hell could feel like home, and it wasn't all bad.&nbsp; The normal education as top notch, if it wasn't for the extracurricular stuff if would probably be a nice place, and for many it was a nice place still, those that weren't involved in the special program had a normal experience.&nbsp; Kimberly had not been one of those lucky people, she had been 'invited' like all girl who we're part of the program, on day one.<br><br>The first day had been the worst, it had been unexpected, and it had scared her, just as she was sure many of the freshmen class we're now scared, from one of the teachers going after them.&nbsp; That was the reason for her patrol down the freshmen dormitory hall, checking to see if she could be of assistance.&nbsp; By now she knew all the sign's.&nbsp; A locked door was usually a&nbsp; good indicator.&nbsp; After all what was there to fear in Catholic school like this?<br><br>If she found a locked door she would investigate to make sure everything was okay, and if it wasn't would act accordingly from there.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 03:12:08</strong>
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				Melody in dining hall<br><br>Melody sat with Jenn eating her dinner. She constantly sifted her eyes around nervous that Mercer might be lurking behind a table or something. Yet Melody wondered if she and Jenn would meet any of their other fellow freshmen. Everyone looked like they had been there a year or two and she didn't dare approach them. Melody just sighed hoping the two of them would make make friends soon.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 03:15:19</strong>
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				---&gt;&gt;Dorm Room #5<br><br>Rhyssa kicked along, riding her board across the campus at a casual pace, glancing at her map.&nbsp; If it weren't for the stupid skirt, she would have been tempted to grind the stair rail, but, even she wasn't so uncouth as to do that.&nbsp; So, she got up a head of steam and jumped the stairs, themselves, passing by the dining room window.&nbsp; Place didn't look too crowded, and that was fine with her.&nbsp; Stopping outside the door, she stepped on the back of the board and lifted it, tucking it under her arm.&nbsp; She didn't remember reading anything in the rules about skateboarding on campus, and if anyone tried to take it from her, they were likely to kiss grip tape.<br><br>She wandered into the dining room, grabbed a tray and helped herself to a sandwich, soup, salad and a glass of milk before seating herself at the table with the other girls, "Hey." she muttered, and started stabbing at the lettuce with a fork, the skateboard tucked under the bench.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 03:21:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody looked up and saw the girl sit with them. This girl was gorgeous! Melody could have sworn this girl was in a copy of Elle at one time. She watched as the girl ticked the skateboard under the bench. "Hi I'm Melody, and&nbsp; this is Jen, nice to meet you. Are you a freshman too?" God Melody hoped so. She would feel better if she had a group of her peers surrounding her. Anything to ward off the evil professor Mercer.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 03:26:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her gaze shifted as she brought up her fork, "Yeah." and took a bite of her salad.&nbsp; She hated this place.&nbsp; It was boring, drab, and seemed to prevent few opportunities for her to get out on her skateboard and truly shred.&nbsp; "No offense, but this place blows.&nbsp; I'm thinking transfer at the end of the semester, if I have my way."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 03:30:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				This girl was a god send! If only she knew bow much this place really did blow! "I don't think I caught your name. And I completely agree about this place, I mean the disgusting old fashioned rooms, the ugly uniforms. If you find a way out of here, please let me know. On top of it being outdated, it's just down right creepy." Melody didn't want to give too much away, but she wanted to put out a small 'warning' to the girl.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 03:46:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded, "It might be better if they had a skate park nearby."&nbsp; She continued to eat her salad, "What I don't understand is why the 'rents were so hellbent on sending me here.&nbsp; All I wanted was to go online."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 04:23:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody perked up again, <em>Yeah skate park, don't even think you're getting off this campus!</em>, Melody thought to herself. "If you think you'd be able to get within one foot of a skate park, you're kidding yourself. This place is run like a prison. Lord knows why any of us had to come here. I could be at Yale right now enjoying myself. But no- I had to be sent to this hell hole!" Melody looked at Jenn, she was just quietly eating taking I all in. If only this girl knew what lurked in dark corners.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 04:40:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rhyssa rolled her eyes, "Figures.&nbsp; Just what I need.&nbsp; An internment camp.&nbsp; At least I have my skateboard, and I've read the handbook cover-to-cover.&nbsp; Nothing about it.&nbsp; So, if they try to take my board, they're going to eat grip tape."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 04:46:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody was loving this, this girl had spirit. She would love to see Mercer smacked in the face with that board. Maybe she could convince the girl to let her borrow it for a day. "Well I hope that they don't take it way, although I'd love to see them eat it." Melody giggled, but she still didn't know the girls name. She asked twice without a response. She hated to have to call her 'hey you' but it was coming to that quickly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 04:49:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I kind of have been homeschooled my whole life." she smirked, "Can't stand teachers, especially bitchy ones.&nbsp; Oh, by the way..."&nbsp; She couldn't believe she was going to bother, but, "My name's Rhyssa."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KikuLei</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 04:50:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah, skipping into the dininghall to eat with the girls around. Her skirt flowing as she twirled sarcastically. Her hair in pigtails with a white head-band. She smiled jokingly holding a brown paper-bag tossing it on a table by Melody and Rhyssa , actually right where they were sitting. " Bam, Nin-Nin is here. " she said jokingly. Brown hair short today, due to not wearing her extentions. Held up in pig-tails she teased them a bit before opening up her brown bag taking out a balogne sandwich in a plastic bag, a small bag of sun-chips and a twix. Sliding the sandwich out of the bag and taking a huge bite out of it she smiled. " Yes, Mmm...like a fucking orgasm...God! " she said stomping her feet excitedly on the floor while remaining seated. Sarah was obviously the odd one of the group right now. Her large eyes and long eyelashes giving her a somewhat exotic beauty to her. As she parted her lips she looked at some of the girls eating salad. " How could you eat just leaves? Add some bacon and ranch on that.. " she commented with a disgusted look. Smiling, Sarah was obviously the sarcastic fun-loving one. " Teachers? Dude stay away from that Mr. Mercer dude, I saw him around and he has staring issues. "
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:04:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rhyssa glanced at the newcomer, rolling her eyes, "Yes, that's just what I need.&nbsp; Crispy, fried, salt laden fat and a splotch of mayonaisse based spew to go on my leafy greens.&nbsp; I'll stick to my red wine vinaigrette, tomato soup and tuna sandwich with light mayo, celery and onion on multigrain, thank you very much."<br><br>She wrinkled her nose at Sarah's meal, "How can you pollute your body with that...junk?&nbsp; I mean, if I ate that, I'd balloon and break out or something."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:15:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Finally the girl gave up her name! " Home schooled huh? Kinda shut off from the world don't ya think? How did you make friends and stuff?" Melody was going to aske more, that was until the energizer bunny came bounding in. This girl had too much energy for words. Yeah she was s little odd, but hey Melody needed to surround herself with as many people as she could. <br><br>"Yeah I'm not into all that high fat stuff, I break out like crazy." Melody picked at her food until she heard Mercer's name mentioned. "Really? Did you have a run in with this Mercer, did you say?" Melody had to play it cool. Maybe he got his hooks into someone else. Maybe this was Melody's chance to commiserate with someone else. God she hoped she could finally spill her evil secret.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KikuLei</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:17:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah blinked a bit looking at Rhyssa. " Well when you put it that way it sounds bad, how about fried goodies in your veins? Sounds better doesn't it? " she commented before putting a finger to her lips holding her sandwich out to Rhyssa. " It sounds like someone wants a bite? Who wants to get bloated and pizza faced? You do! " she teased only to stop for a moment so she could scoot almost sitting in Rhyssa's lap. " Ooh..me so horny. " she bounced up and down lightly, teasing her. " I think we're going to be the best of friends. " she teased taking a drink of her Hawaiian punch drink. " You know, I slaved over this meal for two hours right? " she joked. " But, no seriously I am strange. I don't get bloated usually. And if I do, it's rare. " she nodded. " But, no seriously. Eating too healthy could be bad for you, you'll end up being one of those anorexic ' Real Housewives ' and it will be just sad. " she chewed for a bit and gulped. " Jerry! Jerry! " she glanced over to the table behind Melody. " People here are so judgemental. I wonder what would happen if I just stripped right here. " she commented acting like she was pulling down her skirt and getting up on the table. " Nope, no music. Can't do it here. " Sarah looked over to Melody for a moment, as she commented about Mercer. " No it's not like we talked. It is just he gives me the creeps like, a rapist priest. He's like, the pope or somthing. Old wrinkly but, still perverted in his vibe, like seriously. "
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:25:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay, Melody, now, I'm creeped out."&nbsp; She stared at Sarah a moment, "Please, do the world a favor.&nbsp; Don't infest the gene pool further by breeding and making more.&nbsp; I've been eating like this all my life, and I'd hardly say I'm anorexic."<br><br>She turned her attention to Melody, listening intently.&nbsp; What was with this Mercer guy, anyway?&nbsp; She listened in silence, spooning some soup into her mouth.&nbsp; She hadn't met a teacher, yet, or even the Headmaster or Deputy Headmistress.&nbsp; Best to get the lowdown while she could, and that meant tolerating other human life, "That's the whole point of home schooling." she muttered, "Not having to deal with the intellectually impoverished."<br><br>Seriously, who did Sarah's mom have to blow to get her into this school?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:39:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody just laughed as the two of them went at it. It was almost like two sisters bickering . It was quite amusing to watch. Melody was kind of let down when she found out Nin had only seen the guy. "Is he the old creepy guy? I think i saw him! He is so gross! He's majorly creepy pedefile material." Melody was still alone in this and could not tell them that she got raped by the bastard. <br><br>Then she turned to Rhyssa, "Not all of us are intellectually impoverished - I was going to Yale remember? Sure would have been better than this place!" Melody put her head back down and picked at the crust on her sandwhich - she really was feeling a bit out of place herself. She was harboring this secret and she could not tell any of them. She was just stuck between a rock and a hard place.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:42:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wow.&nbsp; You think I was talking about you?"&nbsp; She sighed.&nbsp; This was why she didn't bother with people for the most part, "I was talking about Sugar Rush Bimbo Barbie, there."&nbsp; She fell silent once more, focusing on her soup.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KikuLei</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:46:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp;Sarah looked over to Rhyssa, giving her a cold stare. " I hope that you know I am alot smarter than I act. I can be just as arrogant, rude and without humor as you. Also, the best part is, I can do it while.. " she paused for a moment taking out a bottle from her purse. " Blowing bubbles.. " she commented before sitting back down. Crossing her porcelain legs as she stared off into the distance, dipping her little wand. " I was accepted here for my writing and art creativity. Go figure, huh? " she said blowing bubbles up to the ceiling until her wide eyes flickered. " Ooh, so pretty. " she chuckled teasingly.<br><br>&nbsp; Obviously her childish act was quite the opposite of what she was if she got into this school, as much as it sucked. " That old guy gave me the creeps though, seriously. He is like a stone-age skirt chaser. " she commented before parting her lips blowing a once more, a baby bubble floating across the&nbsp; table in a circle only to drift over Rhyssa's head. " You know, this is really fun, you guys should give it a try. Childhood passed by so fast.. " she said softly. " Too bad we can't stay young and beautiful forever, we're destined to deny fun and be clever. " she rhymed blinking a few more times in a ditsy manner jokingly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 05:57:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She didn't bother responding, but started to rush herself eating.&nbsp; The faster she could get away from this girl, the better.&nbsp; It was now clear to her that this school wasn't only an internment camp, it also seemed to double as an insane asylum.&nbsp; The sooner she could get out of this place, the better.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 06:05:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody looked at Rhyssa, "You know, you don't have to be so snappy. You may need us one day. Then what? You want to alienate yourself from potential friends? Ok so then let's see if something happens to you and you have no one to turn to because you shunned everyone." Melody was coming off as the voice of experience, she knew that they would get to Rhyssa too somehow and then what would the girl do?"<br><br>"You think we're all below you, but you might find that if you turn your back on us, we may turn our back on you&nbsp; in times of need. Trust me, I know what I'm talking about. That 'bimbo' may just end up being your best ally. So get your nose out of the air and bring yourself back to our level." Melody had enough of Rhyssa. Sure Nin was a bit odd and strange, but no way was Melody going to shut anyone out, not after what happened to her. Not after she really is the only one who truly knows what this school can do to a girl. Not a chance she was gong to turn her back on a potential friend.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 06:10:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She placed her spoon on the tray and stood, turning, "It's been fun.&nbsp; But, I gotta jet."&nbsp; Dipping down, she grabbed her skateboard and then her tray, heading for the dish room.&nbsp; Nobody really seemed to understand.&nbsp; She didn't want friends, didn't feel the need for them.&nbsp; She could do just fine on her own.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KikuLei</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 06:13:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah began to blink a bit, long thick eyelashes fluttering. Her glossy nude shaded lips parting, wow Melody was the quiet looking one. Yet she said somthing? Sarah honestly had nothing to say or to comment about. Her jaw kind of dropping a bit as she looked back and forth closing her mouth a bit placing her wand back in the bottle she looked to Rhyssa. Melody wasn't wrong about her nose in the air but, Sarah was just going to let it fly by. Sarah wasn't one to try and change stuck up people, she just dealt with them. It seemed Melody had paid attention to the way Rhyssa treated everyone.<br><br>Sarah's large eyes narrowed to the side of the table remaining quiet, the placed all her food away accept the chips and twix she had not eaten and tossed it away. Rolling up the brown paper-bag she nodded. Sarah was a nice person andwould most definatly make a good friend. She was loyal and enjoyed making people laugh but, she could also be serious at times. Sarah lifted a brow looking to Rhyssa awaiting for her to make another smart comment sooner or later. It was most likely just a matter of time. But, to her surprise she just left, taking her skateboard. Sarah coughed as she watched her leave. " ..Yeah.. " she nodded a bit looking down.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarod1</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 06:36:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jennifer didn't speak throughout the interchange between the other girl, but focused on eating her salad and listening to the others talking.&nbsp; This was the reason she had decided to go to school, it felt nice, and normal after the insanity of the day, with the Head and deputy head.&nbsp; She watched as the girl named Rhyssa left.&nbsp; She certainly had qute the attitude.&nbsp; Jennifer imagnined that Damon and Yvette, wouldn't tolerate that kind of behavior.&nbsp; <br><br>She turned to Sarah, "Hi, I'm Jennifer," she said reaching over.&nbsp; "Sorry I haven't introduced myself, I've had a lot on my mind."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 12:50:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody straightened herself out after Rhyssa left, that girl had no Ida what was coming! She turned to Nin, "Sorry about losing it, that's not usually me. She was just so arrogant. Anyway, I liked your bubbles, you're quite amusing!" Melody then picked at her sandwich some more." Did you have your meeting with the heads yet? Jenn says they are pretty strict so be careful."&nbsp; Melody decided then that maybe she should just eat and keep quiet, she had worries that she might slip, telling them about Mercer, so she just decided to quietly finish her dinner.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 21:04:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rhyssa cleared her tray, rinsed it and put it on the rack before leaving.&nbsp; Stepping outside, she dropped her skateboard and started to weave around the campus, familiarizing herself with it better to ascertain the shortest possible paths between her classes and her dorm room.&nbsp; She found little opportunity for more than the basic manuals, ollies and kickflips.&nbsp; Finally, she came around the campus again.&nbsp; The stairs...the rail.&nbsp; "Frontside 50-50."&nbsp; She gained speed, popped the board up, and executed the trick perfectly, "Just like sixth grade." she muttered.<br><br>Still, if she was going to ever be a competitive snowboarder, she had to keep in practice, soup to nuts.&nbsp; And year-round practice meant skateboarding when the snow melted.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KikuLei</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 21:32:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah lightly scratched the back of her head looking to Jennifer as she introduced herself. She glanced up " I am Sarah, but you can call me Ninny, everyone else does. " Shaking her head lightly fixing her bangs a bit as she aimed her eyes upward. " I like my bubbles too, so thank you..I try to keep is amusing but some people don't seem to enjoy it as much as I do.. " Sarah began to look over to the other side of the table. " I haven't had my meeting with them, it's going to be pretty awkward for me to meet them to be honest. It is kind of scarey to be honest. " she smiled lightly, calming down a bit. It was hard for Sarah not to be herself but, she was trying to keep it down right now.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarod1</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 01:01:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah had absolutely no idea, just how scary the meeting with the heads could be.&nbsp; She let out a cough to hide a scared laugh.&nbsp; "Headmaster Levain, and his Deputy Headmistress Yvette St. Claire are both very intimidating," Jennifer said, trying to block out her memories from earlier in the day.&nbsp; Turning back to her meal she became a little to intersted in what she was doing.&nbsp; "They're big on punctuality, recieving respect , and high on discipline if you break rules."&nbsp; As she had before she let the matter rest there.&nbsp; She had given them fair warning, if she could help them in anyway when they had to go and visit them she would, she just didn't know how yet.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 03:28:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rhyssa wove through a group of girls, offering no apologies as she passed them.&nbsp; Oh, how nice.&nbsp; A clique.&nbsp; "Hey!&nbsp; Watch it!"<br><br>The girl smirked, "Watch it, yourself!&nbsp; Do you text while you drive, too?" she fired back.&nbsp; Pretty, pretty princesses, all of them.&nbsp; Bleah.<br><br>She shifted her weight, manualling down the sidewalk with a sigh.<br><br>"Bitch!"<br><br>She shrugged it off without offering a second glance.&nbsp; Why should she care about the opinion of the blonde with the Louis Vuitton sunglasses?&nbsp; She didn't mind, because the other girl, to her, didn't matter. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>nik200</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 07:09:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Nicholas was taking a walk on the grounds, scouting the area at all the new students that were coming into St Catherines this year. It made him have mixed feelings about the whole thing. On the one hand, new students were always a welcomed and exciting time where he would see if any of them had the potential to become something great in the future. On the other hand new students could also misbehave and cause havoc in their first years as some meager attempt to fit in with the rest of their classmates and that always made Nicholas sigh, after all, it was sad to see such beauty and talent go to waste simply because they wanted to fit in. He was looking around the area, just for the heck of it at this point. He saw a group of girls, who smiled and giggled at him. Nicholas winked at them leading to more giggles and gossiping amongst themselves . Such beauty and potential, he wanted to teach and hold on to them all.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 14:05:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody dining hall<br><br><br>Melody looked up, she was upset at Rhyssa and upset at her own reaction. She looked at Sarah and Jenn. "I'm sorry guys I just don't feel like eating anymore. Sarah, it's been nice meeting you, and honestly I hope we have some classes together, you seem like such fun. Jenn&nbsp; I'll see you back at the room." Melody then got up and threw her things away and placed the tray on a shelf. Sure she didn't want to walk alone, but this place was getting to her. She just wanted to go back to the room and sleep. Melody stepped trolleys safety of the dining hall and walked back to the dorm, alone.<br><br><br>-----------&gt; to dorm
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Polymorph</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 15:08:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Paris entered the dining hall and looked around, trying to ascertain where the new students might be. A group of older girls at a table apart by themselves caught her eye. Yes, it would make sense that the new girls would congregate, as these Americans say the birds of the feather sit together. She got a tray of food and walked casually towards the table where the older students sat. One or two were already drifting away after their meal. Paris wondered which of them had the misfortune to run into Dr Mercer earlier. She involuntarily shuddered thinking of his big horny hands on such sweet young bodies.<br><br><strong>"Allo, girls."</strong> She greeted those still at the table. <strong>"Your faces they are new here, no? I am Mademoiselle Du Pain, your teacher of Francais. How are you settling in on your first day?"</strong><br><br>Paris carefully looked the fresh young faces over, trying to be less obvious over appraising the girls bodies at the same time. She gave the girls a reassuring smile.<br><br><strong>"The first day a college can be tres intimidating, no?"</strong> She commented.<strong>"If there is anything I can do to help you settle in, please feel free to seek me."</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>nik200</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 15:29:12</strong>
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				"Now, now Madmoiselle Du Pain, you must introduce me to your enchanting students, i could swear you were a fellow student from where i was standing..... good evening ladies" Nicholas winked at the girls and then stood there. This was his first ever meeting with the French teacher , he had never met her before but he had heard of her. <br><br>He just wanted to introduce himself to her and the students, he was also very curious what the new students were like.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KikuLei</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 17:02:29</strong>
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				Sarah, looking up at Melody as she had told her that she was going to be leaving. She nodded, she honestly hoped she had a few classes with Melody as well. She was a charming girl. Sarah then seeing the french woman coming towards their table she blinked. She was stunning. Sarah's large round green eyes aimed to hers. " You're... a teacher? " she asked questioningly lifting a brow slightly. Sarah's hair held back in two short pigtails, held back by a hair band in a pearl-white color. She blinked a few times flipping her bangs as she looked to the newer teacher whom was there. Were all the teachers except Mercer basically models or was this a joke? Honestly it kind of felt like Sarah was dreaming and Melody would ride in on a purple moose in about four seconds offering them mozarella sticks and that honestly sounded unlikely even for Sarah. Looking up to Nicholas, now she had heard of him from somewhere. She couldn't place her finger on it, but she couldn't stop thinking about it.<br><br>&nbsp;Sarah glanced across the table back to the French teacher, Mademoiselle Du Pain. " I personally am settling in well, other than a few arrogant people..but it is good for now. " she commented before putting a hand under her chin, arched eyebrows and green eyes giving her a Bette Davis look as she began to think. She had no idea what to say. Melody said that everyone here was strict, but she didn't know how to act right now. They acted nice to her at this moment, but things could possibly change. This serene moment could turn into a world wide disaster within seconds, and that was an understatement in Sarah's mind. Things always seemed to go downhill for her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Polymorph</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 17:46:56</strong>
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				Paris was answered by a dark haired girl with pigtails. When the girl mentioned arrogant people, Du Pain immediately thought of Pete Mercer. The girl he had said he had put straight had been a blonde though, and after a session with the physics teacher Paris had no doubt that a girl would describe him in stronger adjectives than arrogant.<br><br><strong>"C'est bon, If there is anything at all you need help with my door is open."</strong> Paris replied when the girl said she was settling in well. <strong>"This I believe is Mr Radford, no?</strong><br><br>Sarah's big green eyes were stirring Paris's ardour, and those sweet little pigtails, so convenient to hold her by. Paris coughed and turned to the male teacher before she became lost in erotic dreams of dominating the pretty young girl.<br><br><strong>"A pleasure to meet you at last Nicholas and thank you for the compliment. I know I look tres young to be a teacher, but I am well trained and very experienced as you will no doubt discover."</strong> She said in a suggestive purr. <strong>"I hear you have studied in Paris too? It is so good to know that there is another young teacher with some culture here."</strong><br><br>After Pete Mercer the younger man was much more pleasing to Du Pain's eye, and another European with some breeding too, albeit an Anglais rather than these brash, vulgar Yankees. Paris straightened her back unconsciously, pushing out her chest so that her nipples showed clearly hardened through her silk blouse. She gave the Englishman a dazzling smile and flicked her hair.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>nik200</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 18:07:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A french beauty and a innocent girl next door with pig tails? Such beauty, such innocence , such elegance. Nicholas's eyes were feasting on a magnificient beautiful banquet. Enjoying the sights he was seeing . This was much more than he had expected. How he would&nbsp; love to capture their beauty on canvas and enjoy the magnificence of their splendid bodies . But Nicholas let his eyes do the talking for that, instead h said something unexpected.&nbsp; "oui, j'ai appris à Paris, il était tout à fait merveilleux ((Yes i have learnt in Paris, is was quite wonderful)) , forgive me Mademoiselle Du Pain, i fear that i may further insult your language with my horrible pronunciation.... Paris was simply lovely, I visited the Lourve while i was there, went to watch the opera at the Opera Comique and visited&nbsp; Rue du Faubourg Saint-Honoré, a true place of wondrous items even for an artist such as myself... though i must say, nothing thrills me more than being among the young minds of this generation and imparting what i have learnt upon them, so they can use their skills in the outside world.. but i also must say Mademoiselle, i didnt expect such a beautiful and elegant rose such as yourself to be teaching... it is most illuminating to see, and i would love to sit in one of your lessons..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>KikuLei</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 18:59:01</strong>
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				Sarah began to look back and forth between the two, an engaging conversation between the two almost made Sarah wonder what they were saying. Due to body language she had to read it from there. Sarah got confused with the french language and names thrown in there. Her emerald eyes darting back and forth between the two. Her white headband moving forward, as she fixed it she tinkered with the little flower on it. She may look innocent but she was a little out there. Sarah was normally laid back but she had mood-swings. She began to look down only to place a small bag infront of her, that was white leather it looked like. Opening it only to take out her watermelon lip-gloss and roll her lips a bit. Her white eyeshadow and long thick black eyelashes giving her a slight glow on her porcelain skin. She looked back up to Mr. Radford and then back to Madam Du Pain. She was listening, couldn't understand much of their words to eachother but listening none the less. She was secretly thinking of what Melody was doing.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarod1</strong> on <strong>09-11-2010, 23:01:18</strong>
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				Jennifer finished her meal a short time after Melody left the dinning hall.&nbsp; She was starting to get tired, the days events combined with the meal she had just eaten we're enough to make her long for the the bed in her dorm room.&nbsp; "He Sarah, I'll see you around, I think I'm going to go and get some shut eye," Jennifer said getting to her feet.<br><br>Crossing the room she dropped off her tray in the appropriate location, and then made her way back out into the main hall so that she could return to her dorm room.&nbsp; She just hoped that she would run into the creepy guy every one kept talking about.&nbsp; After Yvette and Damon, she didn't know if she could take anymore creepiness out of this place today, if might very well cause her to snap.<br><br>-----------------------------&gt; to dorms
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarod1</strong> on <strong>09-11-2010, 23:37:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kimberly stopped when it was clear, that Mr. Simon was not going to buy her story.&nbsp; She sighed, wishing that there was something else she could do to hel that poor girl.&nbsp; The only thing she could think of doing was to pull a fire alarm.&nbsp; She sighed, at the futility of it all.&nbsp; The only thing that she could really was to be there for the poor girl, when Simon got threw with her, no down she would be physcologically scarred by the assault Maybe she could comfort the girl, let he know that it would be alright.&nbsp; Make sure she got untied from the bed, and then an idea came to her.&nbsp; Away to make sure Mr. Simon recieved some punishment, even if it was only student generated punishment.&nbsp; <br><br>Racing down the hall, Kimberly made her way towards the utility closet at the end of one of the adjacent halls.&nbsp; Once she reached her destination, Kimberly turned on the light and began looking two things.&nbsp; The first, she found easily a black plastic coated extension cord.&nbsp; Reaching out Kimberly quickly snatched it up in the hand.&nbsp; Black was perfect for what she had in mind, it would be very hard to see and if she set it at just the right height he wouldn't see it until he tripped over it.&nbsp; The other think she needed was something that the could mount it with, without alerting Mr. Simon.&nbsp; &nbsp; Push pins would be the best option for her to use, and she had a number of theim in her dorm room.&nbsp; <br><br>Turning out the light, and closing the door behind her, Kimberly tore down the hall heading for her dorm room.<br><br>----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&gt;&nbsp; Dorm room five.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lovelygirl</strong> on <strong>11-11-2010, 14:48:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				GENERAL NOTE-<br><br>After Damon saw what a wonderful Student Rhyssa had been, he rushed to Yevette and told her of the girl that simply did not fit in with the current "standards" of St. Catherine's. They both agreed to take her on as a "special project", prompting them to exit St. Catherine's and with her parents permission, take Rhyssa with them.&nbsp; They left little behind and it sent the Board scrambling for a new head for the school. They spent all night pulling strings, and finally settled on a suitable replacement. <br><br>Today, the girls would be waking up to a whole new Headmaster at St. Catherine's. Let the fun begin!<br>&nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarod1</strong> on <strong>12-11-2010, 18:57:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kimberly made her way to the main hall early the next morning for breakfast.&nbsp; It wasn't that she was in a hurry to get to class.&nbsp; She had Mr. Mercer first today, and she knew it would be horrible, he always was, the old pervert.&nbsp; The reason she was so early for breakfast, is that she knew she would need her strength if she was going to be facing him, first.<br><br>She select a breakfast, with toast, scrambled eggs, bacon, and orange juice and then took a seat at one of the empty chairs.&nbsp; That was when, Allison one of the girls who had never been part of the special program came up to her.&nbsp; "Hey Kim, did you here, Damon, and Yvette left last night to pursue other interests.&nbsp; We've got a new headmaster starting today, but I can't remember his name, oh well, I'm sure we'll see him sooner or later.<br><br>This news came as a shock to Kimberly.&nbsp; What could have prompted their departure?&nbsp; What would the new headmaster be like?&nbsp; Would things improve at the school, or would they get worse.&nbsp; She couldn't see how they could get worse, they we're already pretty bad.&nbsp; She supposed it would be a period of wait and see.&nbsp; "I guess we will at that.&nbsp; Has he planned to address the student and staff?"<br><br>"I think so, but I haven't heard yet,&nbsp; I'm sure we'll hear something in the next couple of hours," Allison said.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>12-11-2010, 19:20:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Khloe walked down to the dining hall pretty early that morning and she felt well rested, even if she was still walking slightly funny from the day before. Her first class of the morning was Art and she wasn't too thrilled about that because she'd never been too amazing in that subject, but she would try her best.<br><br>She got herself a meal of scrambled eggs, bacon, hash browns and apple juice before looking around to find somewhere to sit. Making her way over to a table where some girls already were, she sat near them...not too close to them, but not too far away either. She wanted to make friends, but she hated to seem too desperate so she stayed where she was as she started to eat.<br><br>Kind of listening to the girls talk while she ate, she heard them talking amongst themselves about Damon and Yvette leaving last night this made her wonder what happened and also made her curious about the new Headmaster. Would he be nice..would he be an asshole...these were a couple of the things running through her mind as she finished breakfast. Getting ready to stand up and go dispose of her trash, she smiled over at the girls slightly before walking over to throw her trash away and making her way out of the dining hall to find Professor Radford's classroom.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saint Catherine's School for S.L.U.T's Campus grounds</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarod1</strong> on <strong>13-11-2010, 01:34:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kimberly finished her breakfast a short time late, and saw a girl, one of the freshmen smile at her before heading out to the main hall again.&nbsp; Kimberly smiled back, and then took her tray over to the garbage dumping the remains of her breakfast in the refuse bin.&nbsp; "Allison, I've got to head off to class," Kimberly said as she returned to table to pick up her bag.&nbsp; "I've got Mr. Mercer first, and I don't want to be late," Kimberly said.&nbsp; That wasn't totally true, she didn't really want to go to his classroom at all.&nbsp; He was as perverted as the day was long, however putting him in a bad mood, by being late to class would not be a good idea.<br><br>"Later, Kimberly, I'll see you at lunch, have a good first day back," Allison said..<br><br>Kimberly rolled her eyes, if she had to have class with Mr. Mercer, the chances of her day being good we're slim.&nbsp; "Yeah, I'll try Allison, I'll see you later."&nbsp; With that she head out of the dining hall headed toward Mr. Mercers classroom.&nbsp; <br><br>--------------------------&gt;&nbsp; to Mr. Mercers classroom 
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