Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)
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				Title: <strong>Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>08-11-2011, 21:40:01</strong>
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				The academy is largely rectangular in shape. it has a large entrance in the centre of it, leading on into a grand dining hall and the kitchens behind that. Meals are served there daily. At opposite ends of the building are the dorms, boys in the west wing, girls in the east wing. <br><br>In between the two dorms are the classrooms. All the buildings are set up with state of the art technology. The science departments having more equipment than small universities, the Art and music buildings containing every tool a student could desire, the computer rooms lined with banks of computers. Located on the top floor of the academy, in its domed roof is the Hawthorne wing, specifically for housing any members of the Hawthorne family staying there. Containing two bedrooms, an office, as well as a meeting parlour. This is where the society meets for its activities.<br><br>Two smaller buildings are located across a short courtyard behind the main building the first is a vast library on nearly every subject a student could care to read. The second is also a sports hall, pool and gym, fitted with the newest possible equipment. Teachers stay in separate buildings outside the school grounds, but night porters will occasionally be found in the halls after hours to check on students.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>08-11-2011, 22:03:45</strong>
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				(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4u1si96jH8o/SpItBY_w07I/AAAAAAAAADs/WCLgLOguKBo/s400/5255_134683516868_774396868_3327933_3965397_n.jpg)<br><br>Desiree fidgeted nervously in her seat as she watched the trees and landscape fly by on her way to her first year at Hawthorne Academy. Her heart was beating fast, as she tried to calm herself down. Two years. Two years since that magical moment, that wonderful summer she'd spent with Warwick. She'd kept her promise, no boyfriends, no girlfriends, she'd waited so patiently. She tried to picture him, and what he might look like now. Did he still have his beautiful long red hair? Had he gotten taller? <br><br>She looked down at her self, she'd filled out quite a bit. She had a very gorgeous body, one that made it obvious she'd get hit on. But she waved them all away, nicely of course, because she was not going to break her promise. She flushed a little, wondering what he would think of her when he saw her. <em>Warwick....will you still think I'm beautiful..?</em>, she thought to herself, seeing the Academy coming ever closer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>08-11-2011, 22:15:41</strong>
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				(http://smoige.com/uploads/FileUpload/14/354.jpg)<br><br>Aki felt incredibly nervous. All she wanted to do was go straight to her room and wait for the commotion to die down a little. She was terrible at meeting new people, often skirting social gatherings in favor of reading a book on art or creating a new work of art to enjoy. She sighed as she too saw the Academy in the distance. She got excited about the arts program there the minute her parents had told her about it.<br><br>She knew she had to try, to get along better. It would help her one day when she had to socialize at galleries showcasing her works. She took a deep breath. <em>I'm going to do it....I...I'm going to try!</em>, she vowed, determined. If ever there was a poster child for shy awkwardness, it was Aki to a T. But she had her moments, and when it came to art, she would open up and become an almost different person. She soon felt the car come to a stop, but didn't move to get out. <br><br>"L....Let me have a..a few minutes..." she said quietly, pushing her glasses back up on her face. as she looked towards the public area where other cars were gathering.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>08-11-2011, 22:33:31</strong>
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				(http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2070/1860478482_ff9d601d89.jpg) <br><br>Warwick had risen early to prepare himself for the new students arrival. He combed his long red hair, now nearly reaching his waist, putting on his smartest casual clothes, dark and black. He was tall, well over six foot, and his dress shoes gave him an even more commanding height. He watched as the last of the students filtered into the reception from the top of the staircase at the end of the room. Thanks to his helpful relationship with the school secretary, he already had the personal details of the students who were coming to the academy. Choosing those most suitable for the society, he had circulated the list to his fellows, instructing them to seduce them and help bring them into the fold.<br><br>He spotted the first few new recruits he had picked out amongst the crowd, but there was only one person he was really interested in finding. His sister Desiree returned this year, and he scanned the room for the perfect round features of his love. He wondered if she would recognise him, he had grown since his 16th birthday, and he was far more muscular as well. His hair had changed to, letting it out from his shoulders to cascade all the way down his body. <em>I wonder if she still looks the same?</em><br><br><br>He couldn’t make her out amongst the crowd, not surprising, she was always a shorter girl, but when he was told that all the students were assembled he raised his voice above the murmuring, calling from the top of the stairs. “Listen up!” He waited for the noise to slowly dissipate, speaking in an eloquent, English accent. “Welcome to Hawthorne Academy. You have been welcomed here because you are all the brightest minds from around the globe. With that raw talent we will mould you into the next leaders of whatever field you have come to study.” He paused, his eyes scanning the crowd. He slowly began walking down your steps. “You come from different families, but from now on, Hawthorne is your new family, we are all brothers and sisters, and I am here to welcome you all.” He gave a slight tip of his head. “I am Warwick Hawthorne, son of the founder and Head boy for the academy; I’ll be here to deal with any of your needs. You will be shown to your rooms momentarily, but first, we must discuss the rules of the establishment.”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>08-11-2011, 23:27:39</strong>
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				Serena stood int eh reception hall, waiting for the head of the school or something, she wasn't exactly sure what she was doing here, for it had been so sudden when the headmistress had said she'd found her a new place to live and it turned out to be a school. In her hands she held her violin case, as poor as it was. Her pale violet hair hung to her middle back and her head was topped with a beret colored dark purple. she wore the uniform she'd been given, so she looked like a respectable student. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 00:27:02</strong>
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				(http://i361.photobucket.com/albums/oo52/Akiranth/Rp%20Setttings%20and%20things/Girl_Next_Door_2_by_DarkAngelHolly.jpg)<br><br>Autumn was not a new student. She had heard whatever was to be said before, and she had no real reason to be there. Except it seemed like a great place to make observations. All those new faces and the emotions they must have been feeling, excitement, nervousness, pride for making it into this prestigious school. It would be right on their faces, just ready to be documented She slipped through the crowd of new faces quietly. Finding a place in the corner of the reciprocation hall she went to work looking for the person with the right expression she wanted to capture. She had a small notebook in her hand a piece of charcoal. It was her favorite drawing tool, despite the dark smudges it left on her hands. The contrast between its dark colors and the whiteness of her drawing pad gave just the right feel for what she wanted to portray. She leaned up against the wall, and began frantically marking away at her paper. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasper</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 02:30:03</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Roman</span></div><div align="center">(http://i1086.photobucket.com/albums/j447/octopusdreams/Roman/sportycallum1-1.jpg)</div><br>Roman stepped out of the cab, taking the last toke off his cigarette before flicking the butt of it onto the curb. He exhaled the smoke, grabbing his bag, slinging it over his shoulder as he made his way into the school. He was dressed in a baggy crew neck sweater and straight legged jeans with black combat boots. He had a dark grey beanie on, eyes blue as the sky. He entered the school, coming into some ginger's bullshit introduction.<br><br>Rules were some thing that Roman wasn't fond of and that Brit accent was starting to get real annoying real fast. He gave a light scoff at the haughtiness in Warwick's voice. The fuck kind of name was Warwick any way? He had no doubt in his mind that he wouldn't find himself buddying up to the ginger prick, but Roman wasn't exactly known to make friends any way...<br><br>He didn't have any issues scanning the room, looking at the others, scouting out all the other men in the room and sizing them up. Testosterone ran thick in Roman and hung heavily on him as heavy as wilderness hung on an untamed animal. Roman's guns were always pulled and cocked with his finger on the trigger, ready to lay waste at any given moment- probably something that had a little to do with the dark bruise that laid on his cheekbone now and split knuckles from throwing his fists.<br><br>He wasn't nervous, confidence exuding from him, as if he owned the damn place. The same, however, couldn't be said for the others as they nervously looked about. The British prick had been right, though, there were faces and accents from all over the world in this one room and even better, some fine, exotic ass.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasper</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 03:27:42</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Chanel</span></div><div align="center">(http://28.media.tumblr.com/preview.BPZE9B3gPOiPh8Zq_250.jpg)</div><br>Chanel loved the scent of fresh meat and licked her lush lips, eying all the prey, stalking the crowd like a predator. Her skirt was short and showed off those shapely thighs as did her knee-high heeled leather boots. Her white button up top was tight and the top buttons were unfastened, showing off her cleavage, the top of her very bountiful tits and the peach lace keeping them bound in place. She loved the feeling of eyes on her, feeling her up, though her dark eyes and smirk let every body that laid eyes on her know that they couldn't have her.<br><br>She looked up to Warwick, giving a little grin at his words, his accent probably making more than a few of the little freshmen whores a warm feeling between their thighs. Her eyes landed on a young girl with a likeness to Warwick, she'd heard he'd had a little sister... If this was her then she was much lovelier than Chanel had expected. Another girl caught her eye, soft features, shyness, a great rack, Asian... Probably too submissive for her tastes.<br><br>Her eye caught on one of the new students. Tall, built, a smug look on his face- cocky. He had that alpha-male aura about him, some thing that she'd love to rip right out of him and watch him squirm beneath her and try to grasp for it, try to pull it back to him and all the while she'd laugh. She knew better than that though, some beasts just couldn't be tamed and he would probably be scouted and seduced any way and Chanel probably wasn't the best one to seduce him. Her eyes again scanned the crowds and she saw a few that caught her interest but nothing that stood out yet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 04:33:25</strong>
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				(http://smoige.com/uploads/FileUpload/14/354.jpg)<br><br>Aki took a deep breath, and exited the car, making her way towards the others. She understood the finality of it when she heard the car start and pull off. She always felt like people stared at her but not because she was pretty, because she reeked of nerd.<br><br>She walked in quietly, making her way through the crowds towards the nearest corner. She felt a girl's eyes on her, a pretty one, and that made her flush a bit as she quickly looked away.<br><br>When she heard a voice, she looked towards it and saw an attractive man with fiery locks speaking with a lovely accent. She stared a bit then looked away as he spoke. She did everything in her power to remain under the radar, hoping for room assignments so she could make her escape. All she wanted was a canvas and privacy.
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 04:39:04</strong>
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				(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4u1si96jH8o/SpItBY_w07I/AAAAAAAAADs/WCLgLOguKBo/s400/5255_134683516868_774396868_3327933_3965397_n.jpg)<br><br>Desiree was beaming when she stepped inside, smiling charmingly at everyone. She did have a fantastic body, accentuated by a blouse she knew her brother would absolutely love...to rip off of her. Of course she didn't say such a thing out loud. She said hello to a few peope, and noticed a shy Asian girl in the corner. <em>Oh...she's adorable!</em>, she grinned, eyeing her as she looked like she was avoiding direct gazes with anyone. <em>So shy.....</em><br><br>She noticed one girl looking at her as if trying to gauge something, then she noticed a brief look to Warwick. <em>I'm assuming she's figuring out I am his sister...</em>. Desiree couldn't help but giggle. However, when she heard Warwick's voice she turned and looked at him. She saw him scanning the crowd for her, but due to her height it was difficult to spot her, save for her flaming red hair. <br><br>She made a few steps towards a small open area so he would be able to see her better as she listened to his announcement.
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				Post by: <strong>Qt</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 09:49:48</strong>
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				Alastor was on time to the assembly. But then again he had always been. Dressed neatly as he as he looked around for the new students. those were where he picked out his "targets", most of them anyway. He had no need to listen to the same things that was said to him for two years already. But it was nice to have the feel that a new beginning was coming, new possibilities, new opportunities.<br><br>He looked over at some of the new students as well as the returning ones, subtly of course. He didn't want to appear that he was trying to observe anyway. He had always been subtle, polite, and gentle... on the outside anyway, anything to make himself look more of less perfect even though inside he knew just what he had to pay to do that. He sure wasn't a genius but the way he did things made him look that way, no one would know just how much work he put into it.<br><br>He mused to himself seeing someone that no doubt looked a little like Warwick... his sister? It was certainly possible. He then darted across to spot Autumn, someone who wasn't knew but may as well be for him, he had knew her name and how she looked that was about it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Drake Valentine</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 15:59:01</strong>
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				(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v222/Morkael/Jui/2005Marchvidoll.jpg?t=1320676300)<br>For Mao Shiga, it had been decades since he had seen the light of a ‘public’ setting. The mansion his stepfather owned was his cage and the only people he seen were the maids, serfs, his mother, his sister, and private tutors that came and went. His father(if one could consider him as such), was always too embarrass to allow Mao to adventure outside; but now, ironically, here the young man was at Hawthorne Academy.<br><br>His business father didn’t wish to have any part of Mao being here and thus was why the young, Asian man went by his other surname. Where he could have had the luxury like some of the student’s being chuffer here in some splendor of a ride; his foster father played the cheaper role in having a common cab to bring Mao to his destination. <br><br>Yet, nothing in the world could prepare him for where he may be spending the next few years. He was uneasy from the trip, from the feeling of poverty, even though his clothing may of spoken different. Those of poverty wouldn’t be so dressed eloquently like he was, his eyes frantically darting about as he scooted out of the taxi and quickly brought his bags towards his expose, shaven legs. The ebony, leather skirt rode up a few inches above his knees, showing a hint of his creamy thighs. His top half was more heavily layered, the long sleeves concealing the backs of his pale hands. His limber fingers barely noticeable clutching at the strings to his bags.<br><br>Timidly he made his way inside the building where everyone gathered. He could feel his heart racing and the wandering of eyes didn’t help to loosen his nerves. Even as the Head Student spoke, Mao could feel everything spinning. It felt like most of the students were far taller than he was as well, being only of a meager five feet. Maybe he would have been at ease if his sister didn’t insisted on him wearing this outfit,&nbsp; it alone was making him retreat, trying to get away from as many people as possible and find a seclude spot so that he could properly breathe.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v222/Morkael/Jui/Jui.jpg)</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Love And Submission</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 19:44:25</strong>
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				(http://safraducreay.files.wordpress.com/2010/06/male-toronto.jpg?w=424&amp;h=574)<br><br><br>Richard was late to the party or At least in his mind fashionably late to the party.&nbsp; He stopped on the stairs behind Warwick and scanned the room for attractive&nbsp; fresh meat as Warwick gave his grand speech to the assembled masses. Warwick's sister was rather attractive but even Richard thought it was a bad idea to hit on the head boy's sister right in front of him though maybe they could talk at a later date. Dick's eyes scanned the room , noticing some of the new and familiar faces without really focusing on any of them.<br><br>That was until he saw Aki , something about her shy nervousness intrigue him. As a result , Richard slowly made his way down the stairs and walked up next to her. <em>"Hello , My name's Richard. Are you new here? Perhaps you'd like a tour?</em> Dick asked&nbsp; in a helpful tone , a sly smile across his lips.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 20:19:36</strong>
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				Aki nearly jumped out of her skin when she heard a voice next to her, leaping away like a skittish rabbit. She saw a young man next to hear, leaning in. She fidgeted with her glasses, them having been jostled as she'd moved while being startled as she adjusted them. <br><br>"H....Hello..R-Richard-san." she tried to speak, but she avoided eye contact. "M....My name is A..Aki...." she clasped her hands in front of her and made a nervous little introductory bow, taking a small look at him. He was definitely attractive. But she was not certain of a tour. "A....a tour...?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasper</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 20:33:06</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Roman</span></div><div align="center">(http://i1086.photobucket.com/albums/j447/octopusdreams/Roman/sportycallum1-1.jpg)</div><br>Roman kept watch on the bitch hawking the new students. He followed her eyes to some lush little Asian girl, whose immediate reaction to Chanel's gaze on her paired with those lovely features made Roman notice her. However, Chanel's sights were then turned upon him and Roman met it with an unwavering gaze of his own. Chanel soon broke their gaze, observing the others in the room now.<br><br>When he looked back to Aki he saw another student approach her, stealing his own intent to make contact with her, but that was fine, Roman would get around to her eventually. His approach might be a little different in wooing a woman, but he definitely held some odd charm... He continued to watch Aki for a moment, gaze a bit dark but lightened by a hint of curiosity or perhaps amusement. It was surely too powerful a gaze for Aki not to notice.<br><br>Roman was really quite like an animal and took delight in the thrill of the chase. Competition would only make things more interesting- Roman liked competition and was a fierce opponent in any thing he set himself to. He watched as she introduced herself, her eyes any where but on Richard's own eyes. She gave a small bow, hands clasped together. Even Roman could hear her stutter. He wanted her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 20:37:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/25/Floweravi.jpg)</div><br>Long brunette hair fell down her shoulders and back as Claudia Mallory leaned over the balcony, peering down curiously at both the new and old faces of Hawthorne Academy. She wore a long sleeve white blouse with a black sweater that had the emblem of the school in the corner. Unlike some of the females, her dress was tailored to fit her form, flowing down to her knees rather than stopping short mid-thigh. Claudia didn't believe in displaying herself in a way that could be viewed as unladylike during the day. In her hand were a ballpoint pen and an elegant yet small journal as she diligently took down notes on the individuals currently present. One might have thought she was taking notes for a newspaper article since she ran the school paper. No one knew that she also created a gossip site for the school. Broadcasting people's failures with a brutality that caused some people to withdraw from the school. It was a pleasurable job. Some of the words sprawled in neat, curvy handwriting were skinny, big nose, little breast, small ears, and too many freckles. She possesed photographic memory, a trait that allowed her to excel in classes, so in her mind each word contained a face from the crowd. A scowl came on her face as the exotic Warwick with his uncommonly long hair stepped to the front of the room to address the new students or rather potential prey.<br><br>He delivered the same bullshit speech from last year, and she couldn’t help but wondered if it bored him almost as much as it bored her. The only reason she was in attendance was due to her need to scout out potential treats for herself. Her face turned from his to look at the expressions on some of the females and even male students as they listened to that perfect English accent. There was no doubt in her mind that he made some panties wet along with a few cocks harden from its eloquent charm. Even she felt prey to it at times but it wasn't in a way that made her want to bend over for him, but rather make him crawl on his knees. There was nothing more satisfying than breaking a strong man. The only problem was not losing interest one they became perfectly trained or lost that spark in their eyes. <em>Easy bitches</em>, she thought as her finger rose to twirl idly in her hair. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Chanel looking like a wolf in the midst of sheep. A friendly smile came on her face, but it didn't reach her eyes. As she headed down the stairs for a closer look or rather inspection of the students, Claudia couldn’t help but smile upon hearing Warwick’s words. Son of the founder. It always amused her how he always ensured that everyone knew that his family started this prestigious school despite his supposed humble spirit. <br><br>As she neared the end of the stairwell, a well-placed mask covered her features, erasing the snake that was likely to snap if anyone pushed her buttons. No one caught her interest just yet as she weaved her way silently along the wall, writing notes every few seconds as her gaze lingered on&nbsp; each face. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 20:42:45</strong>
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				Aki, while talking to Richard felt another set of eyes on her and turned to find the source. Soon, her eyes met the gaze of a blue-eyed boy an intense gaze. She almost couldn't look away, feeling herself trapped in it it. Eventually, she tore herself away, her face even more flushed. She was unused to such attentions, often hiding behind canvases and paints instead of dealing with people.<br><br>She tried to smile a little to Richard. "P...perhaps.....but I....I want to rest a....a little while." she was very bashful, very nervous about being alone with anyone. She stepped back a bit, looking too appetizing in a very pristine uniform, a dark blue blazer with a dark blue plaid skirt. She had on a white blouse with a dark blue tie, and her glasses had a pale white rim that was slightly sheer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Love And Submission</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 21:17:12</strong>
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				Richard rolled his eyes and frowned when he saw who Aki turned to look at.<em>"Oh you'll forgive ,&nbsp; <strong>him.</strong> won't you? Despite the presitge of this school , some of our newer students can be a bit barbaric."</em> Quipped as he&nbsp; mimed wiping roman away with his hand. Richard consider himself far above competition with such a man. Dick smiled again as he noticed the flush color of Aki's face and her statement.<em>"Well , If you want to rest then&nbsp; perhaps I could hope you to the dorms then?</em> Asked in a friendly manner , trying to hide his ulterior more sinister motives.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 21:25:35</strong>
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				Aki wasn't quite sure about that either, even though she saw that Richard was attempting to be friendly. She sort of frowned at his attitude towards the other person she'd caught looking to her, not overly impressed by such a haughty attitude. But still, she said she'd try to be friendly. "T...that is very kind of you b....but you don't have to." Aki said, with a delightful stammer.<br><br>She was at least aware that girls and boys stayed separately from each other, that fact comforting her. "I...I am here for the Arts program....I love t...the arts..." <em>Stop stammering! Be more confident Aki!!</em> she silently chastised herself, but she couldn't help it. She was not unattractive at all, quite beautiful in fact. But it was her bashfulness that had kept her from ever having any form of a relationship, friend or otherwise.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Love And Submission</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 21:43:53</strong>
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				<em>Oh it'd be all my pleasure but we don't have too&nbsp; if you don't want too. Hmm , The arts you say? I love the arts. I'm quite a fan of the works of&nbsp; Rene Magritte.&nbsp; Les Amants is probably my favorite painting. Such a curious life he lived. Tell me , what style is your art in? I love&nbsp; absurdism myself.</em> Richard noted with a nod and smile. He always had quite a fascination for the arts himself though he lacked the talent or drive to be an artist himself. He had noticed her frown but choose not to concern himself with it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Qt</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 21:47:26</strong>
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				Alastor looked like he actually paid attention to the actual speech when he obviously did not hear a single word of it. There were more interesting things to pay attention to: the girls. As many as there were that seemed so gorgeous and delectable, he couldn't go after them all at once.<br><br>The girl with the strange hair caught his eyes the most. Looking a little unsure and nervous, her hand clutching at the violin case. Hmmm, a musician eh? he thought, he already ideas on what other music she could perform, and it had nothing to be with her instrument.<br><br>He slowly moved behind Serena, a gentle hand laying on her back as he looked at her with lit up eyes. "Morning there." He said, his voice smooth as silk as he looked at her curiously. "It's your first time here isn't it? I could show you around if you want me to." He smiled warmly. "The name's Alastor by the way."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 21:56:30</strong>
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				Aki felt relieved that he didn't press her to help her quite yet. It calmed her somewhat, and she relaxed slightly. Only slightly. She brightened considerably as he mentioned he loved the arts. She almost instantly became a little friendlier. "Oh! You like Art as well? I personally am inspired by Van Gogh. Starry Night is my favorite work of his." Aki felt about in her purse and pulled out her cell. It had Starry Night on the case.<br><br>"I try so hard to create my own style using similar techniques...his work is so beautiful!" she said, staring at her phone then looking back up and almost going back into shy mode. "I...I'm sorry of my outburst..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 21:57:56</strong>
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				Serena gasped and jumped a little as Alastor touched her and spoke to her. "o-o-oh.. I.. I umm.. Y-y-yes.." She stammered, gods she was so nervous, no boy had ever spoken directly to her before.. "I.. I.. I'm S-S-Serena.."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Qt</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 22:03:26</strong>
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				He felt her nervousness and chuckled inside. She probably thought he was a nice person... well he was, until the door closes. "Serena..." He said in an almost breathy voice. "Such a charming name." He said to her. "Do you play the violin? I would love for you to play for me sometimes... if you would like to."<br><br>His hand moved down her back before pulling back, it wasn't an intrusive gesture, just an attempt to clam her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 22:17:47</strong>
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				Serena blushed more deeply and shivered as he continued to touch her. "oh.. y-y-yes.. I.. I do.." She whispered then, trying to move away a bit. "T-They said I was.. very g-good at it.."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Love And Submission</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 22:18:11</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=123941.msg5452612#msg5452612">Quote from: DarkRose15 on 09-11-2011, 21:56:30</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Aki felt relieved that he didn't press her to help her quite yet. It calmed her somewhat, and she relaxed slightly. Only slightly. She brightened considerably as he mentioned he loved the arts. She almost instantly became a little friendlier. "Oh! You like Art as well? I personally am inspired by Van Gogh. Starry Night is my favorite work of his." Aki felt about in her purse and pulled out her cell. It had Starry Night on the case.<br><br>"I try so hard to create my own style using similar techniques...his work is so beautiful!" she said, staring at her phone then looking back up and almost going back into shy mode. "I...I'm sorry of my outburst..."<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><br>Dick nodded , actually enjoying a conversation with one of his classmates for once.<em>"I find Van Gogh to&nbsp; be quite interesting though I prefer Gaugain to him. Do you know that some historians suggest that van gogh did not cut his own air off but that Gaugain did in a fit of rage during a fight between the two? It's also been suggested that him ang Gaugain were lovers."<br></em> Richard informed Aki before hearing her apology. <em>"Oh it's quite alright. Everyone gets nervous on the first day."</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 22:22:07</strong>
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				(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4u1si96jH8o/SpItBY_w07I/AAAAAAAAADs/WCLgLOguKBo/s400/5255_134683516868_774396868_3327933_3965397_n.jpg)<br><br>Desiree couldn't stop from staring at Warwick. He'd become very buff, it looks like he'd seriously worked out since he'd beaten that third year and shoved him down the stairs. It's true he'd been badly hurt but she doubted anyone could land a hit on him now. And his hair...she was so glad he hadn't chopped it off. It was so long now, even longer than before. She loved his hair, it was always so soft when it had cascaded about them when she and Warwick had lain in bed together.<br><br>She felt herself shiver a little at the memories, eagerly awaiting the oncoming night. She hoped that he would be pleased with how much she'd grown, and how hard she'd practiced her courtesies. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 22:28:05</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=123941.msg5452706#msg5452706">Quote from: DTW on 09-11-2011, 22:18:11</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><br>Dick nodded , actually enjoying a conversation with one of his classmates for once.<em>"I find Van Gogh to&nbsp; be quite interesting though I prefer Gaugain to him. Do you know that some historians suggest that van gogh did not cut his own air off but that Gaugain did in a fit of rage during a fight between the two? It's also been suggested that him ang Gaugain were lovers."<br></em> Richard informed Aki before hearing her apology. <em>"Oh it's quite alright. Everyone gets nervous on the first day."</em><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Aki smiled a little more, still looking away as she was always nervous of eye contacts. "I enjoy his use of color...and yes, I had heard of that. I still prefer to think he cut it off himself to send to his lover. A bit morbid but still fascinating. What one has to be thinking when they are willing to do such a thing to themselves...." she said thoughtfully. <br><br>"But yes, I have heard it. It is probably the more likely of the two. Still, the emotional impact of the self afflicted injury seems to draw more people to him than a fight that was hushed up." Aki's grinned deepened a little and she briefly looked at Richard for a moment before looking back down. It was always nice to speak to others who valued the beauty of Art.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 22:44:22</strong>
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				Warwick reached the bottom few steps of the staircase, still scanning the crowd. “Classes will be held Monday to Friday, everyone is expected to attend every timetabled lesson.” He pointed to his right “Boys dormitory’s are in the west wing.” He hand swung across to the left. “Girl’s dormitory’s are in the east... Try to keep to your dorms at night.” He said it with the hint of disdain, those enrolled knowing he couldn’t care less if the students were having a little fun, in fact he encouraged it. “No fighting, No stealing, and no breaking all the antiques. Other than that your free to go about as you please.” He gave a friendly smile. “I’m here to deal with all the minor student disciplining, along with the Head girl, who you will no doubt meet later. try to keep our jobs to a minimum.”<br><br>He looked up over the crowed, spotting Autumn busily scribbling with her charcoal. “If all the girls would like to follow Autumn over there, she’s the one currently drawing you all against the wall.” He called to her, interrupting her train of thought. “If you’d be so kind as to take them to their dorms Autumn!” He swung his eyes through the crowd. “And If the boys would like to follow Richard.” He pointed to him in the crowd. “You were all given your room numbers when you were enrolled, inside your room you’ll find the keycards to your door, and a welcome pack. Go get yourself settled. I’ll see you all for dinner in a few hours. Welcome to your new home friends, I hope you all enjoy your short time here with us.” He let out a sigh as people began to shuffle off towards them, that was the first task of the day done.<br><br>As the crowd began to thin, he saw his younger sister standing in front of him. His heart skipped a beat when he saw her. She was even more beautiful than he remembered. He almost teared up before forcing a smile onto his face, he held his arms out. “Sweet sister”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 22:48:29</strong>
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				When he finally spotted her, Desiree had to resist the urge to start crying as she made her way towards him quickly. She lept into his arms. "Dear brother!" she said, hugging him tightly. She could hardly get her arms around him. "You've gotten so much bigger...I can hardly embrace you!" she pulled back a little. She grinned up at him, she clearly filled out very nicely. She had to at least be a C-cup by now, and was a little taller. She had those same beautiful curves, now more filled out as a result of having grown.<br><br>"How did you get such big muscles.." she said, her eyes a little wide as she tried to wrap a hand around his bicep, finding it difficult. "And now I have to stand on my tiptoes to hug you!" she teased, stepping back a little and looking up at him. She wondered what he was thinking.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 22:51:01</strong>
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				Aki heard the announcement and looked at Richard, bowing her head a little. "E..excuse me..." she smiled a little. "I hope we can talk about art more.." she said, her voice sincere. She could never not talk about art, it was her driving passion. But she wanted time alone, to process the day. <br><br>She filed with the other students towards the girl named Autumn and followed behind, taking a look towards the blue-eyed boy who'd stared at her earlier before looking bashfully away again. She was more than happy to get herself situated.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 22:53:55</strong>
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				Warwick smiled as she jumped into his arms, catching her, knocking him back a little. How she had grown, the young girl he had known now replaced by beautiful curves, and perfect rounded breasts. Yet she maintained the same innocent smile that had made him fall for her all those years before. He couldn't help but laugh as she tried to fit her hands around his arms. "Yea, I decided to bulk out a little." He picked her up in his arms so her eyes met his. "there we go, better?" He gave her a kiss before putting her back down. She was still a short girl, and he was well over six foot, and had to look down to see her face. He stroked a hand down her cheek, softly, more tenderly than before. "I've missed you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 22:56:44</strong>
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				She giggled when he picked her up by her arms, and planted a kiss on her forehead. "Much, but I can't imagine you're always going to pick me up like this.." she giggled as he set her back down, having to crane his neck to be able to look at her. "I'm so jealous...why can't I be tall like you? It sucks...being so short.." she scowled a little, pouting up at him.<br><br>When he stroked her cheek, she shivered a little and looked away bashfully. "I've missed you too...." she looked back up in to his eyes, now wanting even more to be totally alone. "I kept my promise..." she crossed her heart. "No one else, and I had a lot of guys try."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 23:04:45</strong>
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				She watched the wolves pick out sheep to prey on with interest as she scribbled away in her notebook before Warwick’s voice interrupted her thoughts. <em>Oh, he’s cutting it short this year.</em> A pleased smile came on her face as she watched the boys and girls follow obediently to their respected dormitories. There were a few that caught her attention but patience was one of her key traits. She could watch someone for weeks without making a move towards them. When she finally decided to even speak to the person, it was only the smallest hello along with one of her angelic smiles that made men and women alike want to pursue her. The others left out slowly, however, Claudia lingered to watch the dramatic reunion of brother and sister. <br><br>Sharp instincts told her that they hadn’t been around each other in a long time, and there was something deeper than sibling love between them. Not the way they looked at each other. She bit her lip hard enough to draw blood, but stopped upon feeling the stinging pain. <em>How delicious.</em> There was no doubt in her mind that Warwick would never bend to her will; he was too stubborn and arrogant, but it would please her greatly to fuck his sister like a mad animal in heat. Make her scream with pleasure before plastering her dirty deeds all over her anonymous website. Her mouth watered at imagining that sweet freckled face heat up with shame and humiliation. That would become her side small project of the semester, but she still needed to figure out who would become her main interest. Claudia scribbled some final notes before exiting the room as quietly as she came in, intent on spending some time in the library to look over her notes in silence. Already in her mind, she was planning something special for the new recruits. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 23:20:11</strong>
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				Getting&nbsp; away from Alastor for the moment, Serena actually went up to Warick. "E-E-Excuse me.. M-M-Mr. Hawthorne? I.. I was just wondering i-if you um, if you knew w-where the music classroom was." She asked adorably, she was blushing asking such an important man a silly question like that. "I.. I'm sorry I.. I shouldn't have asked.. i-it's silly."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 23:31:54</strong>
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				Autumn blinked, and glanced up at Warwick when he asked her to show the girls to their dorms.&nbsp; Her cheeks colored slightly red. She hated being in the spot light like this, and it was a bit embarrassing&nbsp; to be discovered drawing all the new faces. She glanced down at her charcoal drawing, it was of the shy Asian looking girl. She quickly shut her notebook, and wiped her hand down her jeans causing dark smudges on the material. " umm yeah...." She paused for a moment waiting for all the girls to gather around where she was.&nbsp; " come on... follow me. I'll show you to your dorms." Notebook in one hand she started to walk off to the dorms barely giving the girls a glance to see if they were following or not. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 23:34:06</strong>
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				Warwick couldn't help but smile when she crossed her heart, doing the same action back. "Just as you promised... And I'll make sure your rewarded for it." He embraced her holding her tight, before taking her hand. He was about to go off about to go off before one of the new students approached him. <em>She's on the list... What luck.</em> He watched as she stuttered, she was very cute. His soft English accent ran like silk "Please... Call me Warwick, and there's no need to worry, I'm here to help." He looked down into her eyes, seeing the cute blush on her cheeks. He pointed to a large mahogany door. "Go down through that door, down the corridor, left at the end, then turn right. There's quite a few music classes down that corridor" He looked down at her case. "I think string instruments are in the third room." He had a warm demeanor. "I'd love if I could watch you perform one lesson. Do you know how to play Vivaldi's four seasons? Autumn is my favourite piece of music."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 23:40:20</strong>
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				She blushed deeply, did Serena dear. "o-oh I.. I know how to play autumn and Winter's my favorite, it took me so long to leanr to play it right." She said, happy he knew some about stringed instruments. "I.. I'd be happy to p-play for you Warwick-sempai.." She said, giving him a cute bow and starting to follow Autumn so taht she coudl find her dorm then go to the music room for stringed so she coudl practicie some before her first class.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Love And Submission</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 23:45:28</strong>
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				Dick lifted a brow as he heard Warwick tell the others he was going to lead them to the Boy's dorm. He casually walked down the stairs and quickly began to make his way down the hall to the boy's dorm.<em>I'm going to the boys dorm Now. If you want to know where it is&nbsp; , line up behind me. I'm not going to show all of you more then once.</em>Rich announced to he new students. Lord help anyone who wasn't behind him. He was not interested in helping every single male student to the dorm like a cross guard. He had more important things to do with his time.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>09-11-2011, 23:50:10</strong>
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				He smiled to Desiree as she walked off to follow Autumn. "Sempai..." He laughed. "I've never been a sempai before" He grinned and squeezed her hand. "I could get used to that. Come on, lets get you up to your room." Picking up her back, Warwick turned and climbed the stairs back up to the top floor. Nothing had changed in two years, and probably wouldn't for the next twenty. <em>This is where he fell...</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 00:04:23</strong>
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				Desiree followed behind Warwick as he took her hand. She paused when he picked up her bag, having moved to grab it herself but he beat her to it. He always spoiled her so much. "Sempai hmm?" she teased, but there was that tinge. They both knew she had no reason to be so jealous but it was understandable. She'd had to wait two years with no other sexual contact and only allowed to pleasure herself on skype when he permitted her to.<br><br>She could almost sense his thoughts when they reached the top of the stairs, and squeezed his hand. "Are you ok..?" she looked at him, worried. She didn't forget it either, the rape that thankfully never was, and her brother going wild with anger before kicking that guy down the stairs. When they got to her room, she quickly threw her bags in her room but followed Warwick to his. "I've missed you...so so much..!" she rushed into his arms, holding him tightly.<br><br>**Moved to Hawthorne Wing**
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 00:40:23</strong>
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				ANTONIO VIVALDI ~AUTUMN~ (full) (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QOSg7LFgt6Y#)<br><br>Serena came into the room, she was eager to get practicing her favorite pieces. Thankfully she had been able to find the sheet for Vivaldi's Autumn, coupled with her own Sheets for Vivaldi's Winter. This time, remembering her conversation with Warwick, she wold start playing Vivaldi's Autumn. Granted as a solo violin it wouldn't sound as good as the actual professional players in an orchestra, and she would miss a few notes as well, she still had fun playing it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasper</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 00:57:26</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Roman</span></div><div align="center">(http://i1086.photobucket.com/albums/j447/octopusdreams/Roman/sportycallum1-1.jpg)</div><br>"Oy, dick," Roman called, using play on words with Richard's name, a slight devious spark in his eyes matching the lopsided, devious grin that played on his lips, "Where can I smoke?" he asked. He didn't need to be shown where and he definitely didn't need to be herded to the dorms- he was pretty capable of figuring out where they were himself, after all, if these people were so goddamn smart then he hoped that many of them <em>could</em> figure it out for themselves too.<br><br>He then let his eyes find Warwick, of course Roman had to properly introduce himself to the <em>head boy</em>. He approached the ginger Fabio, making his way towards the small group of people. "¿Qué pasa? (What's up?)" he casually greeted the small group, showing in a very subtle way what exactly he might be studying, "My name's Roman," he gave a nod, "I just wanted to familiarize myself with the er... man of the house, guess that'd be you. I thought I'd give you fair warning now, I'm a little bit notorious for making trouble, perhaps a bit too ballsy for my own good, or so that's how I've heard it put..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasper</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 00:58:27</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Chanel</span></div><div align="center">(http://28.media.tumblr.com/preview.BPZE9B3gPOiPh8Zq_250.jpg)</div><br>Chanel made her way up to greet Warwick and the new arrivals he'd been chatting with. She didn't pay Serena much attention, instead her eyes looking over the red-headed young girl. "I heard you had a sister, Warwick, but I never heard how darling she is," Chanel smiled. While her compliments were far and few in between, this one held no venom like many of them did. "My name is Chanel," she introduced herself, "If the rumours are true, your name is Desiree, oui?" she asked.<br><br>She watched as one of the boys she had eyed approached. Well, she was certainly right about one thing, he was cocky. She gave a prim smile, "You shouldn't worry too much," she told him, "I'm sure we'll have no problem keeping you in line here, isn't that right, Warwick?" she said.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 01:05:37</strong>
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				Desiree smiled, blushing a bit embarrassed at Chanel's compliments. "Yes..I'm his little sister. Nice to meet you!" Desiree held her hand out and shook Chanel's, being very friendly. Chanel was definitely beautiful, and well-built. She felt a little jealous of her. "How long have you been at Hawthorne Academy?"<br><br>She saw another of the newer or new students approach them and didn't much care for how he spoke to her brother but said nothing, still smiling. Instead, she let Warwick handle things as he always did and smiled to Chanel. "I hope we can talk some more, I'm going to go and unpack first. Silly me I over-packed." Desiree smiled again. "And I'm usually not too much trouble, but everyone misbehaves once in awhile..." she winked, giggling impishly before she said a friendly goodbye, following Warwick to his room after he dealt with the new student.<br><br>**Moved to Hawthorne Wing**
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 01:42:51</strong>
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				Warwick smiled to the new boy when he approached. <em>Another from the list, what luck I'm having today.</em> "bien gracias, ¿verdad?" (Good thanks, You?) He grinned him over. "Warwick...And you can smoke anywhere outside the building. Or in your room if you keep the window open, I don't really mind. Maybe we can grab one together some time." He laughed when he said he was a trouble maker. "Yea, when you're in a place where you have to live with people for three years, people tend to find trouble-makers pretty tedious.... But hey, maybe you'll make it amusing." <br><br>"Hey Chanel... and know, I think we've dealt with worse." He never knew what she was planning sometimes, but she did seem to be genuinely friendly towards his sister. and He watched as they chatted. "Okay, well we need to get this little lady settled in, I'll catch you at dinner okay?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Qt</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 01:51:22</strong>
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				Alastor keep an eye on Serena as she left to go to Warwick, He chose not to follow her to him. She had caught his attention, but that didn't mean he needed to show it all the time. He looked around for other potential people he could move onto. He gave a sigh upon not seeing the head girl.<br><br>[Moving to classrooms]
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				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 01:59:41</strong>
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				(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2011/277/9/2/920664f3efba52bc3331c5dd178d0293-d4bu0iq.jpg)<br><br>Angelica stood at the front of the group as Warwick made his grand speech. She was new, but she was planning on fitting in nicely very soon. She didn't pay a whole lot of attention to the speech, after all, it was just boring protocol. <br><br>She was at the front of the group for one reason, to get attention. Angelica was an attention whore, always wanting people to look at her. People could easily tell that by simply looking at her. Her body was gorgeous: her face adorable, her skin nearly flawless, and her curves delicious. A look at her clothing told the same thing. She had chosen to wear a white blouse that, in a way, appeared to be a bathrobe. It hung loosely around her body, being tied just above the waist by a brown strap. It formed into a skirt ending about half way down her thighs. The sleeves were loose and long, going a bit past her wrists. The chest area was revealed, the neck of the blouse being open and extending all the way down the skirt. Underneath the blouse was a sleeveless, tight, black tank-top, hiding the cleavage that would have been exposed by her blouse. Besides her top, she wore a pair of extremely short shorts, of a black color, that were hidden by the blouse's skirt. Because of this, it appeared as if her behind was nude, and her gorgeous legs extended from her blouse. She wore a pair of black boots with heels several inches tall on them. She was moderately short, and she wanted to attention of appearing taller and more slim. The boots went up nearly to her knees, adding a bit of dominant sex appeal.<br><br>Her eyes instantly attached themselves to two girls, a dark skinned, busty chick who seemed to assert herself in a similar way to her, and another woman who was scribbling in a journal. Instead of the idea of competition coming into her mind, the idea of perfect underlings appeared in the girl's head. She was, unbeknownst to her, out of her league with them, but she wanted to control them. They looked like sexy sidekicks to her, perfect for the taking. Her eyes also crossed a beautiful Asian girl, busty as well, but who seemed a bit off. Perhaps an option, but not as perfect as the other two.<br><br>Angelica had a purse slung over her shoulder. The rest of her luggage had already been moved to her dorm by an employee of the school. <br><br>As many began to leave towards their dorms, Angelica decided now would be the time to approach a target. After all, she wasn't one to wait for her chance. She made her chance. She saw the busty, dark skinned brunette talking to the head male who seemed to be attached to the redhead beside him. As she left, he followed, leaving her alone.<br><br>Angelica approached her, extending a hand to shake. "Hello. I'm Angelica. I'm new here. It's nice to meet you." She began. It was obvious by the sheer tone of her voice she was bratty and wanted things her way. She also seemed devious, adding a side to her that may seem threatening to some, as she was not just a stupid brat, but a girl who knew how to get what she wanted.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 03:03:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kzbwNB1cHYk/R5YK43lxWCI/AAAAAAAABVg/gHbuTBfUg_E/s200/sarah.jpg)</div><div align="center"><strong>~Claudia in the library~</strong></div><br>The library was a haven for Claudia since the smell of the books along with the silence comforted her often fickle personality. She didn't like the constant noise students were prone to making outside of its glass doors. It was here that she volunteered at the front desk to gain access to the various antique books that were often under lock and key. One of the reasons she loved this academy was because of its primary sources of great works of literature. It was partially empty today since classes hadn’t yet started, and more than likely wouldn’t gain bodies until it was time to study for tests or work on projects. She made her way to her favorite corner to study the neat notes in her journal. <em>Easy</em> was the first word listed and immediately the fast of the young Japanese girl with a problem with speaking came to mind. She pictured the nice breast along with lithe body, but nothing else inspired her to become interested. Next to this observation was the number two, and Claudia recalled that there were two interested gazes on the girl from what she noticed. <br><br><em>Maybe we can all screw her and see if she stutters when she fucking screams.</em> A wicked grin came on her face as her eyes lowered down the page. There was the word <em>deer</em> in the highlights along with a smiley face; this brought back the face of the girl Alastor was preying on during the orientation. That innocent expression deserved to be crushed. <em>Freckles</em> was the next word, and of course it meant Warwick’s lovely little sister, who she planned on humiliating and possibly blackmailing. <br><br>The world <em>clothes</em> sparked the next person in her mind. An interesting looking girl in a weird outfit, and Claudia wanted to find out more since she stood out like a silver thumb among the others. <em>Crazy</em>. This term sparked forth the alpha looking male; he didn’t look tamable but would possibly make a good fuck. It would be wild and aggressive since neither of them would yield to each other. Finally, there was the word <em>bitch</em> since she noticed a slutty looking female watching her out of the corner of her eye. She yawned, closed the journal, and pulled out a book from the shelf to occupy her time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Drake Valentine</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 03:10:16</strong>
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				(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v222/Morkael/Jui/2005Marchvidoll.jpg?t=1320676300)<br><br>It was over, thankfully he eluded the gathering of attention thus far. The frantic beating of his heart slowed once everyone was soon dispersing and heading to the dormitories. Still, this left an inquiry of his own, which group should he follow in pursuit of? It may come off odd for one so dolled up as him to venture with all the men going that way, not to forget that the only males he had seen were his stepfather and the few tutors that came and went from time to time. A step forwards, but the direction didn’t beckon him towards one group or the other. His given paused mimic a frightened animal caught in front of headlights of an approaching vehicle, disaster surely awaiting the given outcome of this time of uncertainty. <br><br>Another step followed as he worked up the courage, but his mind was entrapped in thought as his body move. If he went to the male dorms, he would be the laughing stock of the school, bullied and humiliated, given his feminine features and girlish nature. He had heard of those dreaded stories from his new father and that alone made his heart miss a beat in panic as did he lose track of his movements. Fantasy and reality collided, the lacings of his black shoes coming undone and inevitably he fell forward. “Kyeee” The shrill, little squeal departed from his lips in a high pitch melody, drowned out by the clattering of his small body upon the floor.<br><br><em>No one saw, no one saw, no one saw!</em> His mind repeated in the back of his head, but the sight there was unmistakable if anyone were to turn around or had the fortune of lingering back to get a better view of his toppled body. His upper half was buried on the ground, hiding his own reddening face in embarrassment, forgetting that the drop had lifted his rear. The ebony material of his skirting had hike further up to expose more skin and a sneak peak of lace white beneath for those that may of stayed behind or the few he may of even passed in his daydreaming of which way to go. When the fact hit him of his position, a deeper shade of red tinted is face. <br><br><em>I’m ruined!</em> First day was becoming a disaster, even though he was physically injured, the fact of this happening was enough to make him want to cry. He bit down upon his bottom lip to not make a further scene as he finally rose up to one knee, fingers laying the bags down to fidgety tie the lacings of his shoe back together, before he took his bags again. His head lowering, using his locks of hair to shield the pitch of his face, down casting his gaze to the floor as he quickly followed the rest of the females to the girl dormitories. <br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v222/Morkael/Jui/Jui.jpg)</div></div>
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				Post by: <strong>Bloody Rose</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 03:58:25</strong>
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				Brian watched the meeting from far away, looking at each new student and studying their manners and the way they moved. There was a certain way people moved or talked with each other, the way they view or studied others that could tell Brian a lot about them. This would be the first year that he actually would be full part of the group since he was recruited late in the middle of the term last year and could not fully enjoy it. He noticed a couple of Asian people which was always good, he had a thing for Asian's male or female alike. He remained silent as the chancellor talked to them, it was the usual stuff he heard last year, knowing that he did not needed to stay here this would be a good opportunity to study them before everybody else. The meeting was over and the students were starting to pick up their stuff and leave, if they hugged their bags meant they were protective and perhaps even shy at some point, if they let it hang on their backs meant that they were normal or perhaps trying to act cool. Noticing a couple of people protecting their stuff made him smile, this was going to be a good year.<br><br>He was the last one to leave of the students, grabbing his backpack he let it hang loose on one shoulder as he followed them out. Once they were gone to find their rooms it made him smirk, this was clearly the year he was going to have fun. He looked at his wrist watch and sighed, he still had some time to kill for the day. There was only one good place he knew that could ensure him killing some time, the library. He walked away from the group and walked for a little bit, his face looking straight forward the entire time. He walked into the library and saw a couple of people already there, from a couple of Asian people to a girl he knew from his previous year. He waved at her with one hand and turned around to look at the psychology books that the school had which were expensive in their own right. His eyes noticed a particular book, it was green and forgotten in a corner of the book section, <em>How to read people like a book</em> was the tittle. He blew off the dust from the book and smirked looking over it, "This should make a good read for now".<br><br>Walking over to a table he placed the book down gently on the desk and sat down on the chair. The room was rather cold which was always good, he loved this library for a couple of reasons, one of them the books which he read them all, or mostly all that interested him. Everybody knew how he acted around people, always looking at the way they acted it was said that he knew the perfect thing to say in every given time. He was one of the brains of the group and he was quite proud of it. He opened the book, his eyes shifting through the pages as he smirked <em>Chapter 1: people's eyes can give you all the information that you need, the way they shift their eyes and the way they look at you or don't look at you, if they shift their eyes up or down it all has a significance determining if they are telling the truth..."</em> This was all of course things that he knew from other books so this was not telling him anything new, however every book had a message and he would find the message on this one. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasper</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 05:27:33</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Roman</span></div><div align="center">(http://i1086.photobucket.com/albums/j447/octopusdreams/Roman/sportycallum1-1.jpg)</div><br>Roman gave a grin, "Asi (Alright)," he answered, before giving a laugh, "I'd like to see you try, <em>kitten</em>," he half purred, grinning at the glare in Chanel's eyes, "Catch you later then," he said, "Unless you really feel the need to sort me out." He turned away from the two and left, going to take a smoke before going to find his room. He went outside the building to smoke, taking only a few minutes before coming back in. When he came back in he saw Aki make her way into a hall way that led to the classrooms. He followed her, happy to see there weren't any other students nearby.<br><br>**Moved to classrooms.**
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 17:21:54</strong>
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				First day's were always hectic. He hated them, even though he knew they were a necessity. He always felt a little sick--from stress-- but that would pass, as soon as he acclimated himself to the environment and actually knew where everything was. Then he'd be able to stop freaking himself out.<br><br>Not that he looks particularly bothered. A well-worn metaphorical mask of stoicness covers his face, keeping those around him from seeing within.&nbsp; He wore what was, to him, subdued colors today, not wanting to stand out too much. A dark green, thin, long-sleeved shirt was coupled with a pair of worn, but still in good condition, denim jeans. His feet were covered by simple black sneakers; unlike probably anybody else here, they were some noname, generic brand. <br><br>It's not that Luc didn't have money to burn; he did. it's just that he was, above and beyond anything,a&nbsp; pragmatist. And these fifteen dollar no-name shoes were just as good as some hundred dollar designer pair. <br><br>As he walked along, he was aware of a few other students milling around. He moved up to the glass doors of the central building, and as he opened the door, caught sight of a girl behind him. Being something of a gentleman, apparently, he would step to the side, holding the door open for the girl behind him, a thin, slightly sheepish smile on his face. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JadenMystic</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 21:28:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://files.clubplanet.com/SiteFiles/ArticleImages/3023/Adrienne%20Bailon.jpg)</div><br>Summer looked a little nervous for her first day at this place. She wasn't one that had money. Her friend back home, Seth Xavier, had finally gotten his album up and running and left her in the dust. Even with all the help she had been to him at getting him started and even singing background vocals. He didn't want her to travel with him. He sent her here. He told her once she was finished with school here, she could join him.<br><br>She smiled back at the guy that held the door open for her. "Thanks, sir. Any idea where new students are supposed to be going?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 22:13:24</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Warwick Hawthorne</span></strong><br><br>&nbsp;(http://i2.listal.com/image/1051181/600full-bartek-borowiec.jpg)<br><br>*Dining Hall*<br><br>The dining hall had two long tables stretching out along its length. The raised high ceilings were lined with wooden carvings and artwork. Each place had laid at it fine china, a dozen different forks, knives, spoons and other utensils, and crystal glasses for drinks. Students sit at the long tables and courses are served to them by courteous suited waiting staff, with them, chefs and all the others that keep the kitchens running they probably outnumber the professors at the academy.<br><br><br><br>Warwick was one of the first to arrive for dinner, a few other students milling about in the dining hall, and He went to grab a seat in the middle of the left hand table. He pulled out the chair beside his for his younger sister, smiling as she sat down, before sitting in the seat to her right. This left one of the the chairs beside him, and those across from him free, waiting to see which of the students arrived. <em>I wonder if any of our new students will come and say hello? or the society members, no doubt they've found some fresh pickings they want to discuss.</em><br><br>A older man in a suited and long grey mustache came by with a jug of iced water, pouring it with gloved hands, he offered it to Desiree first, before pouring Warwick a glass. Warwick thanked him and took a deep sip. It was refreshing. He smiled, wondering what the chef had prepared that evening.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 22:21:04</strong>
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				(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4u1si96jH8o/SpItBY_w07I/AAAAAAAAADs/WCLgLOguKBo/s400/5255_134683516868_774396868_3327933_3965397_n.jpg)<br><br><strong><strong>Desiree Hawthorne</strong></strong><br><br>She walked beside her brother practically beaming. Always the polite one she thanked him softly when he held out the chair for her and took her seat beside him. "Thank you Warwick." she grinned, looking up at him with those cute freckles of hers.<br><br>She looked around at all the students still moving about, or finding seats. She felt herself looking for Chanel and Aki, wondering where they were. She thanked the man who poured her glass of water and turned to Warwick. "I saw one girl who looked so cute! She had glasses....I think she's Japanese perhaps?" Desiree said, sounding excited.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 22:26:59</strong>
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				Warwick raised his eyebrows, he knew about his sisters love for women, in fact he had helped her discover it, but he was always interested in her tastes. "Oh really, she must be really pretty then, you are always a pretty good judge on these things." He grinned, taking a sip of his water. "Maybe you should introduce her to me, I'm sure we could find lots of fun stuff for us to do."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 22:30:08</strong>
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				Desiree grinned at him. "Well I haven't really spoken to her yet but I plan to. She seemed so adorable, but I think she's really shy. I hope I won't scare her off." Desiree scanned the room again, still not seeing her. "Chanel seems nice too, how long as she been here?" Desiree looked back at Warwick.<br><br>"Of course I'm a good judge on things, I always pick out the cutest clothes and things like that." Desiree chuckled as she straightened out her dining area.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 22:48:16</strong>
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				"She's been here as long as I have, shes in her last year like me, became Head Girl about the same time as well." They had been friends for quite a while, interacting through the society, or at least he hoped that's how she saw him. "She joined the society a little after you left the first time. She has a thing for breaking in cute little girls like you, so don't take everything she says on face value." He took another sip of his drink. "She can be nice once you get to know her though, you shouldn't have many problems."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 22:50:42</strong>
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				"I always behave....well, mostly.." Desiree giggled with an impish grin. She enjoyed being with Warwick once more, but wished they could have had more time alone together. She knew they would have plenty&nbsp; of time later that night, but already their interlude had her excited and wanting more.<br><br>"She seems very nice, I'm sure we'll get along fine." she said as she took another sip of her water.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 23:33:55</strong>
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				After the girl had entered, he followed along right behind her. His eyes casually danced over her frame, taking in her appearance, without staring or being lecherous about it. Not because she wasn't pretty, he just wasn't one for eye-fucking girls.<br><br>"I honestly have no idea. I wrote a note for myself, and promptly forgot to take it with me." He spoke easily enough, his accent identifying him as someone coming from the New England area of the US, for those who could tell. "I'm guessing you don't know, either?&nbsp; I figure I'll just ask the first person that looks familiar with this place." Their was a noticeable nervous undercurrent to his voice. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JadenMystic</strong> on <strong>10-11-2011, 23:38:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://files.clubplanet.com/SiteFiles/ArticleImages/3023/Adrienne%20Bailon.jpg)</div><br><br>"I didn't think to make a note of where to go when I received the letter I got in here. Mind if I stay around you until we find out where we're supposed to be going?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 00:42:15</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>~Claudia helping new students~</strong></div><br>Her finger paused at a page as she looked up to see a familiar face, Brian, wave at her. She gave him the slightest nod of her head in acknowledgement without bothering to smile before returning her attention to her book. If he wanted something important, he would approach her rather than indulge in idle conversation that she didn’t enjoy. It befuddled her when people bother asking silly questions such as how are you when realistically they truly didn’t care. The only how she could make sense of this sentiment was from the great playwright Shakespeare’s quote. <em>All the world is a stage, and all the men and women merely players; they have their exits and their entrances, and one man in his time plays many parts, his acts being seven ages.</em> It made perfect sense since in her life she wore many mask, so many that in time she began to forget who exactly the real Claudia was in this miserable world of greed and lies. It didn’t matter anymore. She closed her book with a sigh, rising from her seat, before retrieving her journal. <br><br>Without a backward glance, she exited the library, and headed towards the reception area since it was near the female dormitory. It was then that she came across two students that she didn't know which could only mean that they were new to the academy. A well-placed smile came on her face as she headed over to help them out of their plight. "Hello, I don't think we introduced ourselves during the orientation. My name is Claudia Mallory, and I've been a student here for approximately one year. Do you need any type of assistance?" Before they could answered, she continued with her more information. "The group spilt off a bit earlier to escort students to their dorms, but I believe that some people are also exploring the various facilities where classes will be held tomorrow." She glanced down, noting their luggage, before lifting a finger to twirl through her hair. "I see you still have your belongings so I can take you to your respective rooms. Campus is quite big, and getting lost on the first day is sure to make you look less favorably on being here." She glanced at the male with a kind smile. "I hope you don't mind if we go to the female dorms first before I escort you to the male's. I have something I need to drop off at my room first." <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JadenMystic</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 01:28:59</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(http://files.clubplanet.com/SiteFiles/ArticleImages/3023/Adrienne%20Bailon.jpg)</div><br><br>"We just arrived here...Didn't hear the orientation speech or anything...We don't have a clue as to where we're supposed to be reporting. Think you could show us around? I'm Summer. Summer Porter. Not sure who he is. We both got here at the same time..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 01:50:30</strong>
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				*dining hall*<br><br>Serena sighed as she sat down, she looked sad and her eyes had that tell tale sign of where she'd been crying a bit. She gave the help a soft smile as she sipped some water. "Merci.." She whispered. It might be noted that she sat near the Hawthorne siblings.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 02:05:05</strong>
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				Warwick saw the cute young first year who had come and asked him for directions that morning sit a few seats along from him. He smiled, raising his glass to her. "Why dont you come join us rather than sitting alone?" he motioned to the seat across from him. He wondered how she was getting settled so far. "First days are pretty tough..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 02:06:25</strong>
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				Serena blushed towards the head boy but nodded. "o-oh, a-alright." She said, taking a seat across from him, her violin was left back at her room tho. "y-yea.."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 02:12:36</strong>
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				He did not chime in about missing out on the orientation thing; damn his luck. Or, rather, damn his complete lack of time-sense. <br><br>"Lucian Crowley. Call me Luc, if you'd like." His nickname was pronounced Luce, with a soft c.&nbsp; Their is a significant chance that, if either of them are familiar with classical music and musician's in the modern era, that they know him as a prodigy child. However, he makes no point of informing them of who he is, thinking such a thing would be arrogant. If they don't know who he is, then if it matters, they'll eventually fin d out; he doesn't need or want to advertise himself.<br><br>"I don't mind at all. And it's nice to meet you both, Summer, Claudia." He offered the senior student a slight smile, which noticeably has a somewhat... impish or fae quality to it. As before, their was a nervous twinge to his voice. First day jitters, more likely than not. And jet lag to boot. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 02:21:13</strong>
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				Warwick smiled to her. "Whats your name?" He ran fingers through his long red locks, brushing them away from his face. Her eyes were noticeably red, she had been crying, but Warwick it was likely just nerves. A concerned look crossed his face. "Is everyhing okay, it looks like you've been..." He let the sentance trail off, not wanting to embaress her by saying crying, but letting her know he knew.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Qt</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 02:30:02</strong>
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				Alastor walked with Autumn to the dining area. He still had Serena on his mind but like he did before, that didn't mean he was going to just go up to her and like that. somehow he had trouble doing that... clinging against people.<br><br>Autumn meanwhile seemed to be sucking away his attention like crazy. He started to notice thing he hadn't notice before. He didn't remember her being so pretty, either she had changed so much or he just wasn't noticing before.<br><br>"Should we say hi to Warwick?" He said to Autumn as if somehow he wanted to go with her opinion, in truth he didn't want to confront Serena so soon, not after what just happened. He somehow found his hand unconsciously wrapping around Autumn's shoulders before he withdrew it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 02:34:50</strong>
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				She sniffed and took another drink. "I.. I'm Serena Dufay.." She said softly, wiping her eyes with a cloth. "I.. I umm.." She blushed. "Alastor.. he... he umm.." she chewed at her lip, but he could likely guess. As Alastor entered as well she tensed and looked away, right down at her glass of water.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 02:49:00</strong>
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				Autumn wasn't sure what to think about Alastors company. He hadn't paid much attention to her last year, nor she had him. She wasn't really the type of person to pay attention to anyone who didn't pass through her bubble. She would&nbsp; rather draw someone then talk to them most of the time. He seemed to like her now though. Had she changed so much since her first year? Probably a lot had happened. This place had a way of changing people, even that new girl she had saw sobbing in her bed would be different in a years time. <br><br>Her eyes seek out the girl when they entered the dinning hall. She saw her, and the reaction she had when she noticed Alestor. She smiled at her again trying to comfort her in her own way. She saw Warwick sitting across from her. She nodded. " yeah...lets go say hi." She looked at him noticing his hand wrap around his shoulder but didn't say anything about it, even when he withdrew it. She walked over closer to where Warwick was sitting. <br><br>" hello..." She said softly. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JadenMystic</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 02:57:59</strong>
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				Summer looked Lucian over. He did look a bit familiar to her, and the name, too.... "Aren't you some prodigy in music? You're name sounds awfully familiar to me... I'm also here for music. Vocals mainly, and writing...poetry....."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Qt</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 04:34:52</strong>
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				Alastor followed Autumn as they approached Warwick. It was hard for him have an opinion of the man, he guessed a little bit of respect, that compounded with a bit of hatred and jealousy, but then again, given Alastor's upbringing any person who had been born with money was a target for his hatred. It was very slight though, he had much better things to do. Like getting girls, he found it much more challenging and rewarding compared to his course, he was at the stage where subjects just came to him naturally, once you accumulate enough knowledge everything would simply snap together.<br><br>"Hi Warwick." He said to the head boy, he'd do what he always did when they were together, make light conversion, friendliness, yes, but only a distant friendship. Neither seemed to want to take it further, at least that was what Alastor thought.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 14:45:28</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>~Claudia helping students~</strong></div><br>Claudia lifted her delicately arched eyebrows in surprise as the girl, Summer, clarified that both of them missed the orientation. She didn’t allow her displeasure at this little bit of news show on her face since there was nothing more annoying than someone being late. It was one’s responsibility as a student to ensure that they were on time. Letters went out weeks ago for this day so there was no excuse in her mind. “Oh really? Don’t worry about it. No one is really doing much right now. I will have you guys where are supposed to be in no time, and don’t tell anyone I told you this but orientation is sort of boring and useless anyways.” The young male, Lucian, spoke and she didn’t bother listening to his request for her to call him by a nickname. Claudia didn’t believe in such things unless she was truly close with the individual. Her last statement caused a wicked smile to appear on her face before gesturing for them to gather their belongings and follow her. <br><br>“It’s nice to meet you guys as well. I hope that this won’t be the last time we run into each other. If either of you frequent the library, then you’re more than likely to see me again.” She smiled back at Lucian with genuine interest before beginning to stroll in the direction of the female dormitories. Claudia’s hips swayed naturally unlike some of the females who forced exaggerated movements to gain the attention of a male. The pace of her walking was slow since she was being considerate of them carrying their luggage, and she didn’t want them to feel hurried. Her eyes glanced around for anyone else who might have been left behind after Warwick’s dismissal earlier but didn’t spot anyone. <br><br>She was about to open the door to head out when she heard Summer say something about a prodigy. Her eyes flashed toward Lucian, waiting for an answer since she enjoyed classical music from time to time yet didn’t keep up with it ritually like her father. Claudia waited for his answer before opening the door, holding it with her foot, and then saying, "That's one of the things I love about Hawthorne. There are so many people that are nearly or are experts in their area of expertise. It truly makes our education a colorful and vibrant experience. Now there are negatives as well but I think the good outweighs the bad." Claudia glanced between the both of them. "I hope to see your recitals later in the school semester. Perhaps you two can perform a piece together?"&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 15:00:10</strong>
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				<div align="center">Luc</div><br>He laughed a bit, a sort of nervous sounding thing, rather than humorous. "Yeah, prodigy." He said it in such a way that denoted a dislike for the term. "Violin.&nbsp; Been playing it over ten years, and never had a teacher. People make a big deal about it. I still say anybody could do it, if they actually tried. But, people instead make a big deal about how special and different and unique I am." And, judging from his tone of voice, he did not seem fond of this treatment, in any way, shape, or form.<br><br>He was like the Kurt Cobain of violinists. He played because he was drawn to it, played for others because that's what felt right... and he ended up with a whole heaping pile of fame, which he didn't really give two damns about. And people bugging him all the freakin' time. Hopefully here, amongst all the other geniuses, he can just sort of get lost in the shuffle.<br><br>"Maybe we could. Are you a Soprano?" He'd ask Summer as they walked along, thinking it might be interesting to play his instrument alongside someone else. Certainly better than a damnable solo. Those things always made him a nervous wreck. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JadenMystic</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 15:18:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pappd.com/media/papps/photos/media/celebs/cache/adrienne-bailon_1_thumbnail.jpg)</div><br>Summer smiled listening to him speak. He had a nice, soothing voice even thru all the nerves. She loved the idea of being able to sing and perform with him that Claudia had mentioned and Luc was also hinting at.<br><br>"I have a wide vocal range. I sing Soprano, Alto, and Tenor. I can almost hit a good portion of notes in the Baritone range, too. I'd be honored to be able to perform with you sometime, Luc. Maybe after dinner we can go to the music area..."<br><br>Too bad her friend Seth didn't appreciate her vocals...He sent her to this school instead of letting her travel and tour with him. Used her vocals on his album then kicked her to the curb. She'd show him just how well she could do without him!<br><br>(copied over to Female Dorms to be with the post with Claudia for the next part of this with Summer, Luc, and Claudia)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 15:26:11</strong>
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				Warwick smiled when her heard her name. "Serena Dufay... I'm tutouring you biology right? Good to finally meet you." He stopped when she mentioned what had happened with Alastor. a concerned look spreading across his face. He knew it wasn't an uncommon occurrence in the society, him even bringing some subs himself in that way. But it was usually seen as a resort when seduction had failed. He didn't want students being forced on their first day at the academy. Still he couldn't tell if his concern came out of a real protective feeling, or because he wanted her himself. She was certainly beautiful, and the prospect of getting to tutour her improved his thoughts on the program considerably. "I'll have words with him."<br><br>He saw her flinch away before he looked over his shoulder. <em>Alastor, perfect just on time.</em> "A word Alastor" He took hold of his shirt, pulling him down to ear level with him. Not violently, but enough to give off a sign of alpha-male dominance. He whispered to him, trying not to make a scene, making sure only he heard. "Lets try not to rape the students on the first day... Okay?" He smiled, looking at her. "Although... She is very pretty, maybe we can work together on this one? I'll be tutouring her all semester." He nodded his head to her, as if to sign that he had sorted everything out for her, although it couldn't be further from the truth. "Okay, now sit down, look like you've been told off and I'll make it very worth your while."<br><br>He pulled out the chair to his side, giving him and angry glare he put on for effect. "Sit" He said sternly, a show for Serena. He turned back to Autumn. "Why don't you join us to?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 17:22:23</strong>
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				Serena blushed but gave him a nice smile, it hadn't been rape just yet, but she hadn't wanted the attention and her submissive nature was not going to let her correct him. "M-Merci Warwick." Her accent of course had been french though since she was more nervous now, it showed quite a bit more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasper</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 18:52:52</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Chanel</span></div><div align="center">(http://28.media.tumblr.com/preview.BPZE9B3gPOiPh8Zq_250.jpg)</div><br>*Dining Hall*<br><br>Chanel's perfume wasn't overbearing like one might think and more sultry than flowery or fruity. Her six inch stilettos clicked loudly against the floor, a sign of her approach. She smiled when she spotted Warwick and his little blossom of a sister. "Evening Warwick," she smiled, "Desiree," she gave a curt little bow before seating herself next to Warwick, "Well, I've taken notice of a few students..." she said, "But I think I'll decide during dinner," she told Warwick.<br><br>She ignored the little sniveling idiot that sat across from Warwick. <em>Weak. Repulsive.</em> "As much as I'd love to keep you and Desiree company, I don't think I can stomach such a pathetic presence," she said with a bright smile, "And besides, perhaps it'd be best to have the Head Boy at one end and the Head Girl at another so both sides can have their chance to impress."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 19:17:13</strong>
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				" He didn't do anything..." Autumn said. " I mean...I walked in on them...and they were still clothed so they couldn't have gone to far."&nbsp; She blushed just a little. It was against her nature to say things like that.She didn't even know Alastor enough to be trying to defend him. It seemed that today it was her day to be trying to defend everyone, first the new girl, and now the one who had attacked her.&nbsp; She took a seat right next to where Alastor sat down at. She took her notebook she still had tucked in her arm, and placed it on her lap. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Qt</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 19:34:57</strong>
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				He listened to Warwick with the usual way he did, seemingly paying maximum attention. He guessed that Warwick wasn't pleased with what he was attempting. "You need not worry Warwick, I had not intention of doing so." He said. "It was mere misunderstanding." He didn't consider his actions out of line at all, Warwick wouldn't really have this conversation with him unless he too was interested in the girl. "Yes... yes we can." He gave a laugh, deep down his laugh was at the prospect of them sharing something, maybe if he shook off his smug superiority he would consider it. <br><br>He smiled at Autumn, not expecting her to help him on this. His normal self would have thought that it was in her best interest since she was the one who discovered and distracted him. But he could bring himself to hate the cute girl. "Thanks." He whispered to her. It wasn't much, what she did, but it made Alastor like her a lot more. "I'll make it up for you." He promised, his voice almost sweet, something he did before he would go nasty on someone. <br><br>He looked across at Serena and giving her another smile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 19:46:23</strong>
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				(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2011/277/9/2/920664f3efba52bc3331c5dd178d0293-d4bu0iq.jpg)<br><br>Angelica huffed a sigh of frustration and disappointment. She was too late, and the strong, fierce, and beautiful woman had left before hearing her introduce herself. No matter, she would target her later. She seemed busy, so she figured she was a high value target. Good, she liked it when those under her were powerful enough to help her. She would get that dark skinned amazon, soon enough...<br><br>With that, she saw the horde of girls heading out towards the dorm. She decided it would be best to pursue her other target, the brown-haired girl with the pen and clipboard. She had seen her walk off earlier towards the library for a short time. It wasn't long before the girl left the library with a group of girls, all of them heading to the dorms like those beforehand.<br><br>Fearing of falling behind and not catching a single inch of female, underling prey, Angelica began to follow the small group. She saw them enter into an elevator far ahead, and didn't make it to them in time. She was delayed, and decided on taking the stairs to try to save time. She didn't run, thinking running was too hard for a girl such as herself, who deserved to be carried. No matter, she was determined to catch her, even if it took some hard effort. She didn't even care if the conversation was about boring music.<br><br><strong>*Angelica moves to the Female Dorms.*</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Love And Submission</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 19:59:52</strong>
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				Late to orientation , Late to dinner. So was in life in Richards world. He casually walked into the dinning room after&nbsp; leading theboys there dormitory He took a seat next to autumn and had&nbsp; a sip of water.<em>Hi , Autumn. Having fun with the new students?"</em> Dick asked in a friendly tone having missed what had happened earlier at dinner between Warwick and&nbsp; Alastor."Wonder where the others are? Maybe someone should go check on them." He asked rhetorically as he sat&nbsp; patiently&nbsp; in his chair.&nbsp; His day had been pretty uneventful so far even with the arrival&nbsp; of the new students.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 20:12:42</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Desiree</span></strong><br><br><em>Good grief! So many people!!!</em> Desiree couldn't help but be overwhelmed, not that it ever showed on her pretty face. She smiled and greeted anyone who came over, letting Warwick introduce her if he chose or introducing herself. She loved to meet new people.<br><br>"I hope you'll all forgive me, I'm a bit terrible with names at first. But I look forward to getting to know everyone. Warwick has told me so much about this place and I got to come visit before. I can't wait to start the linguistics program!" she said, a bubbly grin on her face as she brushed some of her hair over her ear.<br><br>She smiled more as Chanel came over. "Hello again! I love your perfume!" It was true, the perfume she wore was alluring.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 20:56:16</strong>
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				Warwick politely said hello to Chanel, then let out a sigh at her comment on Serena. <em>Looks like this isn't going to be one of her good days.</em> "Play nice Chanel, come sit with us." He laughed "Were supposed to be 'A welcoming face of the academy community'... Remember." Before the academic year had started, they were both shown to the principle. The speech they were both given before the new students arrived had lasted forever, and could pretty much have been summed up with don't be an ass. He had never heard something more patronizing. "Come sit with us."<br><br>He waved Richard over when he came and sat down. "It will be fine, they'll get here eventually... You met the girl your tutouring yet?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 21:09:54</strong>
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				Autumn looked at Alastor and smiled sweetly. She still wasn't sure of his intentions. Was he mad at her for interrupting them earlier? If he was, he did a good job of hiding it.&nbsp; " oh?" She said as he promised to make it up to her. " you don't have to...I just didn't want you to get in trouble for something you didn't do."&nbsp; <br><br>Her attention turned to Richard then who had sat next to&nbsp; her. She offered him a small smile. " Hey Richard ...Not really, at least not yet." She asked him. She wasn't planning on messing with the&nbsp; new students much. She would leave it to the more dominate members to indoctrinate them. " how was your day?" She asked him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 21:14:45</strong>
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				Serena looked like she wanted to shrink away until she was only a few inches tall, she certainly felt like it. Oh today hadn't been what she thought at all, and she was sure she was going to be bullied like the public school she'd come from.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Qt</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 21:29:01</strong>
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				"Thank you for you consideration." He said. "I didn't think I would get into trouble with Warwick, but it was nice of you to lend me a hand." He looked over at the student who sat down next to Autumn. <br><br>"Hello there Richard." He smiled, Richard was another man he didn't have much experience talking with, but he didn't think he'd have trouble getting along with hi. Hell, there wasn't a single person that would appear to get along badly with him. But deep inside, behind that friendly exterior was probably one of the pickiest people in the school. "It's been a while. The new students this year..." He said with a pause. "Are interesting."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Love And Submission</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 22:09:32</strong>
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				Dick nodded and said hello to everyone who said hello to him before taking a roll and buttering it.<em> "My day's been good , Autumn. You find anyone or anything that's grabbed you interest so far?" </em> Richard asked&nbsp; non--Chalantly before taking a bite out of his buttered roll.<em>"Yes I met Aki earlier , Warwick. I'm looking rather forward to&nbsp; tutoring her to be honest. Art is such a wonderful way to study the gorgeous natural beauty of a woman's figure. How has your day been with your sister? I'm sure she'll be sleeping with you&nbsp; , right?"</em> Dick paused for a minute and took another bite of his roll.<em>"In the Hawthorne Wing I mean."</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>11-11-2011, 22:17:05</strong>
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				Desiree's eyes widened as she chuckled a little to brush off her surprise. "Yes, the same room I had when I came to visit. It's been lovely, I still have so much unpacking to do but I'm just so happy to be here." One would never guess anything was amiss, as Desiree had long learned to be careful and cautious of her and Warwick's love. Few would understand or accept it, and she wanted to protect her brother as well as herself. They wanted each other, that was all that mattered.<br><br>"Oh....her name is Aki? She looked so shy earlier...I want to talk to her. Art is always something beautiful, it can stir emotions so well." Desiree nodded, noting Richard's excitement to tutor her. "Will you tell her I say hello if I don't get to see her first?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>12-11-2011, 00:00:20</strong>
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				Warwicks face didn't change as Richard spoke. <em>Does he know... No there's no way he could have possibly known.</em> He shook it off, sure to not look shaken. He raised his glass.&nbsp; "I propose a toast... To having my darling sister back, and to all our new students, lets hope they're a lot of...Fun" He took a sip of his drink as the starter was served, picking up the smallest knife and fork.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Qt</strong> on <strong>12-11-2011, 00:06:58</strong>
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				Alastor observed as the conversations between the people around him continued. The way Richard asked the questioin soewhat confirmed his suspicions that there was something going on between the two Hawthornes. That might provide him with an opportunity, though his main focus now was still Serena and Autumn there was no reason not to try out talking with Desiree. After all if Warwick was to steal what was "his". He should be allowed to do the same, of course given that Desiree would probably already have very strong feelings for her brother already, he might be wasting his time, but he didn't need to succeed did he?<br><br>He went along with the toast, before they began eating, his eyes darting over to Desiree at times very obviously and blatantly, he could have easily concealed those glances but wanted to see Warwick's reactions.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>12-11-2011, 01:05:01</strong>
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				Desiree playfully shoved her brother. "You always have to put me on the spot don't you?" she teased as Warwick made his toast. She smiled at him but made certain to tone down the affection beaming from her beautiful green eyes. For a moment, she began to look around as others joined in, and noticed one guy blatantly oggling her. She flushed a bit, wondering if Warwick saw. <br><br>She hoped for that guy's sake he didn't.&nbsp; When the food arrived, she started eating it, giggling and laughing, and chatting with anyone who chose to converse with her. She'd never turn down interesting conversation and new friends.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>12-11-2011, 02:35:31</strong>
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				Serena blushed but ate her food daintily, picking at it really.&nbsp; But she did enjoy the food there, it was delicious indeed. she didn't say anything, didn't meet anyone's eyes, all she did was enjoy the food. Though after the first course she'd push her plate away when about a quarter of her food was left on the plate and stand, whispering softly. "E-Excuse me.." She said, there were just so many people around, she had had this same problem at public school too.<br><br>[Serena Beats a hasty retreat to her room to grab her violin before going right to the stringed classroom]<br><br>[OOC: heh poor dear XD]
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shaitan</strong> on <strong>12-11-2011, 03:34:22</strong>
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				Entering the dining hall Jarod Harlow is without a doubt physically imposing, shoulders easily spanning two and a half feet, standing at what even at a distance few would guess under six feet in height, he's clearly built on a different scale from the rest of the world around him. Each step might almost thunder were his steps not so deliberately light as though he were concern about breaking things in his path. Though careful, Jarod is confident in&nbsp; his carriage, he moves with a presence that commands space be given way as though he were marching with an honor guard guaranteeing him a wide berth no matter the crowd. Glancing from face to face, his eyes move with blurring speed, seeming to measure and weigh everyone that his eyes lay upon. The barely noticeable smirk upon his lips seems to whisper hauntingly that he knows what you hide, that your darkest desires are but another passage in a book he has read a thousand times, the kinks that you hide even from yourself are but just another footnote burnt unto your flesh. The will behind the eyes beckons for those who might imagine themselves capable enough to ride his ride and promises that none will walk away without the aftereffects being clear to everyone for a very long time. <br><br>Noting that not everyone is still in the dining hall he smiles as though he already knows exactly what they are up to. Walking without speaking to anyone, he heads towards the kitchen and makes sure that he serves himself. It seems that he isn't too proud to do things by his own hands. Once acquiring his dinner he makes his way towards one of the vacant tables, taking his seat, but once more just reinforcing that the appears as a full grown man eating at a child's table. Rotating his shoulders as he glances down at his food he hunches forwards slightly to make sure that even the slightest mistake won't mar his clothing's immaculate appearance. Though clear in perspective to the artful that the tables are not obscenely small for his stature, they would find little doubt that there is something else about him that makes him feel like he has been cut into the world from a camera already zooming in on the young man with the piercing eyes and the relatively short cropped hair.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>12-11-2011, 16:13:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"some of the new students are interesting...I got some good drawings of them." Autumn said to Richard. She listened to the rest of the conversation intently. Taking notice of how both of the Hawthorn's if something was truly going on, they were good at hiding it. For the first time Autumn's attention was turned to Desiree. She was very pretty. She studied her for a few seconds before turning her attention away. It wasn't nice to just openly stare at someone. If she had her charcoal out she would probably draw her, but there would be time for that later.<br><br>She joined in on the toast, and then started quietly eating her food. She noticed as Serena left. She was slightly worried about her, and after a few seconds decided she would go check to see if she was ok.&nbsp; She pushed her seat back from the table, excusing herself as well. " I hope you all have a nice night... I need to check on something, excuse me..." She said getting up from the table to go find the new girl. <br><br>{ leaves to find Serena}
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Qt</strong> on <strong>12-11-2011, 20:03:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alastor was still eating when Serena had got up and just left. He of course noticed this and while he hadn't shown on his face, he wondered if it had something to do with what he did earlier. He still didn't regret it, but he was pushing the girl a little too hard. He continued to eat while looking at the others and how they were acting.<br><br>It was when Autumn also left that got him more worried. "Okay see you." He said to her as she went to 'check on something'. He let out a sigh. Only when he had finished his food did he slowly get up. There was nothing interesting for him to see here anymore, and while he liked to obverse what Desiree and Warwick were up to and how they interacted he'd much rather do it when he could keep an eye on Serena.<br><br>"I think I'll retire for the night." He said to the table before leaving. He wanted to go to his room, but was drawn to go to the music room, not that he initially thought that Serena would be there....<br><br>[Moving to class rooms]
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>12-11-2011, 22:21:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Desiree watched as Serena left, followed by Autumn, and then by the guy called Alastor. She seemed a bit surprised, everyone suddenly leaving. "I wonder what they're up to..." Desiree said, thoughtfully as she turned back to Warwick. <br><br>"I haven't seen that girl Aki either, do you think she got lost? Should we go look for her?" she moved to stand, always liking to be helpful and friendly. "It would give us a chance to get to know her, she seems sweet enough. Do you know anything about her Warwick?" <br><br>Desiree did think the Japanese girl was rather cute, but wasn't certain if she liked her liked her obviously. But she did want to talk to her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasper</strong> on <strong>13-11-2011, 04:22:34</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Chanel</span></div><div align="center">(http://28.media.tumblr.com/preview.BPZE9B3gPOiPh8Zq_250.jpg)</div><br>Chanel gave a smile, "I know, isn't it seductive?" she half purred, "I got it from a little wench of a woman in Paris, makes it herself." Chanel gave a light roll of her eyes, "You're starting to sound like that old soft pervert, Warwick," she winked before joining the two. Chanel listened as the discussion was focused on the shy Asian girl, "She's certainly not got enough fire to mean much to me," she said, "Seems like no fun, if you ask me. Just another pretty trinket. Too boring..."<br><br>Her eyes followed Jared as he came into the room, another dominate male, one of the few she couldn't imagine actually dominating, though she'd definitely like to. The two were almost completely different, other than the fact that both liked to dominate. However, despite his stature and personality, that didn't keep Chanel from being... well... Chanel. "The beast decides to join us," she murmured, not keeping her voice quiet as she didn't care whether or not he heard.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>13-11-2011, 04:48:09</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Desiree</span></strong><br><br>"I might have to find her and get some too, I always like to find nice smelling perfumes." Desiree smiled, she did enjoy Chanel's company. She hoped that she and Chanel would spend more time together, maybe even see if she could tutor her in something. When she heard Chanel's description of Aki, Desiree shook her head a little. "I don't know about that...sometimes the shyest girls can be the most interesting. What do you think Warwick?" she said, turning to her brother.<br><br>Her eyes followed Chanel's gaze as the new guy Jared strolled across the room, into the kitchen and came out with food. She almost giggled a little at Chanel's words but did feel that Jared was quite imposing. "He didn't have to get his own food....but if he wants to then that isn't too bad." Desiree just shrugged. "I can't wait to start classes, I hope we can hang out some more." Desiree turned her attention back to Chanel, a bashful grin on her face.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasper</strong> on <strong>13-11-2011, 05:19:48</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Roman</span></div><div align="center">(http://i1086.photobucket.com/albums/j447/octopusdreams/Roman/sportycallum1-1.jpg)</div><br>He walked with her to the dining hall, his mood noticeably shifting upon entering the room. A cockier expression settled on his features and that alpha-male aura settled back around his being. He led Aki over to where Serena sat, across from Warwick, Chanel and Desiree and near Richard. He pulled the chair out for Aki, letting her take her seat first before taking his next to her. He gave a nod to the others, "'Sapnin'?" he asked casually, winking at Desiree with all the confidence in the world.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>13-11-2011, 05:36:01</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Aki and Desiree</span></strong><br><br>Aki walked beside Roman until they reached the dining hall. She heard and felt her stomach grumble as the smell of food wafted in the air. She was famished! She went inside with Roman as he went to sit with the head boy Warwick and the pretty girl beside him. She looked like she could be his sister, and upon hearing some of the conversation as they neared the group she knew her assumption was correct. <br><br>As Roman sat down with his casual greeting, Aki bowed her head politely and smiled a bit, keeping her eyes down. "K...Konbanwa...(G....Good Evening)" she said softly and joined after being asked to sit.<br><br>Desiree smiled as she saw Aki approach, and also smiled to Roman. His demeanor made her smile, he was confident she could tell. "Hello! You must be Aki.....and you are Roman right?" she grinned, but she did blush a little as he winked at her then giggled a bit. <br><br>"So what are you two here for? What programs are you taking?" she leaned forward, resting her chin on her hands.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasper</strong> on <strong>13-11-2011, 06:00:56</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Chanel</span></div><div align="center">(http://28.media.tumblr.com/preview.BPZE9B3gPOiPh8Zq_250.jpg)</div><br>"Good luck," she laughed. She then rose her brows, "Maybe for you," she said. Chanel looked up when Roman and Aki approached the small group, taking their seats at the table. She rose a brow at Roman's slang, "And you're here for linguistics?" she scoffed. She didn't miss the wink he'd given in Desiree's direction, nor did she miss the blush that came on Desiree's face. Chanel didn't doubt that he was a charmer, but Chanel wasn't so easily impressed and much more preferred a guy on his knees before her. She could imagine Roman on his knees, that trashy mouth of his on her pussy, hands bound behind his back, body roughed up from a good whipping. The little sigh she gave was a little lustier than she intended for it to be.<br><br>She then set her sights on Aki, observing her for a moment as the food came out. She reached for her fork and the tension of the shirt tight against her breasts finally snapped, a button popping off her shirt, causing it to open much further so that her lush bra bound tits were exposed for all to see. Chanel didn't react like most girls might, as if this was some thing that happened rather often, "I told that damn seamstress..." she muttered, only pulling her shirt closed as much as she could- which wasn't much at all, her flawless rack still exposed, especially since the shirt would fall open a little more every time she moved.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>13-11-2011, 06:06:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Desiree</span></strong><br><br>Desiree smiled when Chanel said she might help her find the perfume. "That'd be lovely...thank you." she grinned. She could see the look in Chanel's eyes as she studied Aki and Roman, and heard the tinge of disdain in her voice at Roman's vernacular language. She herself didn't mind slang so much but Chanel didn't seem to much care for it. "Oh, you're here for linguistics? What languages do you speak?" Desiree looked at Roman intrigued, she liked studying languages too. "I'm in the same program!"<br><br>She was glad to find another who was in the program with her, and hoped that maybe they might share a few common languages so she could practice pronunciations and grammar and the like. "I'm not quite fluent in anything but I'm learning several languages very quickly."<br><br>When Chanel's top popped open, Desiree couldn't help but look. Her chest was quite lovely and delectable, Desiree found herself staring more than she meant to. "I....I could help, I have an excellent seamstress if you want I can send you to her." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>13-11-2011, 06:18:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Aki</span></strong><br><br>Aki took her seat and smiled politely, nodding her head to everyone at the table. She couldn't help feeling shy and nervous still, trying hard not to be bashful but finding it rather difficult. She still held her portfolio in her hands but sad and ate her food quite daintily. Her table manners were perfection as she listened to everyone's conversations.<br><br>When Chanel's top popped open, she found herself staring. She couldn't help it really, Chanel was a beautiful girl. She only looked away if Chanel's eyes met her own. Why did she stare like that...? She sat quietly, as she also found her thoughts drifting to Roman as well.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Love And Submission</strong> on <strong>13-11-2011, 17:12:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Richard stared silently at the piece of chicken on the end of his fork before talking a bite. Afterwards, he put the empty for down and took a sip of water before clearing his throat quietly.<em>"Nice of your friends to join , Us Chanel."</em> He blurted out while trying desperately to&nbsp; stiffle his laughter.<em>"They seem to be the nicest pair of people Desiree has met at her time here so far."</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>13-11-2011, 19:16:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Warwick gave Roman a glare when he winked at his sister. <em>Cocky prick. He needs to be dealt with. Soon.</em> It was clear he wasn't the only one who realised just how pretty she was, and he was going to have to work hard to keep her out of others hands. When Chanel's top burst open, he couldn't help but smirk, but didn't stare. He had seen her dressed in far less on occasion at the society meetings. He finished up the starter he was eating and stood up. "I'll be right back, just need to sort something... I'll be&nbsp; back before the next course." As he turned and walked out, his long red hair flowed behind him as he walked.<br><br>Going back to his room he took three pieces of paper, and a fountain pen. He wrote in scrawling, Edwardian handwriting three notes. Travelling to the female dorm he first stopped outside Chanel's room. Siding her message under her door it read. "I saw how you looked at my sister, and that you like the girls with a little fight. I also saw the way the Russian looked at her... Crush him. I want him on his knees begging for mercy. Then maybe we can discuss a sharing her a little." The second went to Serena's room, reading. "Sorry about Chanel, the first day can be quite daunting. Why don't you come up to the library after dinner. It's usually closed but I have the key. Maybe we can start tutouring early, or you can play me that piece you promised." The last went to Autumn's "Want to see how a real man handles the french girl? Come to the library. Bring your charcoal and paper. They'll certainly be something fun for you to draw." Each note was signed with his name at the bottom, and he briskly walked back to the dining hall when he was finished, taking his place again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>13-11-2011, 21:30:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Desiree</span></strong><br><br>She saw out of the corner of her eye the glare that Warwick gave to Roman. She knew he wasn't happy, he never did fancy anyone looking at her for too long. She felt herself almost a little worried, and Warwick knew she would never go after anyone else. She loved only him, and for her the only other thing she would do is enjoy the company of a woman. But only if he permitted. <br><br>She bit her lip. She knew he did things with others, but took comfort that he was all hers. That alone kept her from tearing apart any girls that he had or would be with, the thought that they would always be together. A quick fuck didn't bother her, and often she remembered the threesome they'd had before and longed to do it again. She returned to the moment, chuckling a little at Richard's comment. "Everyone has been lovely so far, it's just quite a bit. Once I get to know everyone better I hope to find more people to practice learning languages, and I also want to plan events and parties too." she nodded. She did have a love of formal and casual events.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>13-11-2011, 22:46:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Warwick finished off his dinner swiftly, excited by his plans for the coming evening. As he finished he gave his sister a soft kiss on the cheek. "Okay, I needa get some stuff done sis. But you seem to have made some new friends, I'm sure they'll look after you." He stood up, leaving his plate for the waiters. He smiled to Chanel on the way out. "Wont you Chanel?" His eyes flicked to Roman quickly, a sign for her to watch him, and to let him know he would be watching to. He set off on his way down to the library, it was empty this time of night. Opening the door he pulled some biology texts from the shelves, and sat at one of the tables, waiting for Serena.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>13-11-2011, 22:51:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				** Library**<br><br>Just a few mins later, Serena entered, dressed in her usualy uniform of the school and dakr purple beret, her long hair covered her like a pale cloak, within her arms she held her violin and sheet music, all nice and neatly bound for transport. "S-S-Sir Warwick?" She called out, moving forward a bit to locate the head boy, her tutor, "I.. I'm here.."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>13-11-2011, 22:54:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He called from the back of the library. "Over here Serena!" He was hidden from the door, and anyone walking by, but his voice was easy to locate. When she rounded the corner he smiled. "You brought your violin... How nice. Do you still want to play me that piece?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>13-11-2011, 23:04:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and went towards him, blushing a bit. "Oh.. u-umm if you.. want to Warwick." She said, taking a seat across the table from him, looking so cute and adorable. "I.. i'm sorry I rn away from dinner, I.. I don't really like crowds much if I'm not playing my violin."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>13-11-2011, 23:10:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled. "well... were all alone now, why don't you show me what you can do" He sat back, putting his feet up on the table, flicking out his long crinsom locks and removing his jacket, getting comfortable.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>13-11-2011, 23:12:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed so deeply. "W-Woudl youlike to hear Pachelbel's Canon or umm Vivaldi's Autumn?" She asked gently, moving to set the sheets down on the table, and open her violin case.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>13-11-2011, 23:25:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmm... I haven't heard Pachelbel's Canon in so long, would you play it for me." He smiled, he loved classical music, and would often sit and listen to it to relax. He could certainly watch her play all day, and his eyes looked deeply into hers as he waited for her to begin.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>13-11-2011, 23:34:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				La Corda d'Oro Primo Passo - Canon in D major (Violin + Piano) by Johann Pachelbel (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jC9tOYEPWg0#ws)<br><br>Serena blushed and shut her eyes as she played slowly and confidently. Amazing as she did play with all the confidence of a professional player, she was hardly the girl she seemed to be towards others. Through her sweet music she conveyed feelings she could never speak aloud. A near complete 180 to how she acted at any other time. The girl before Warwick now, was not the weak little submissive that he'd seen before, this was.. She acarried herelf like a real dominant woman when playing.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>13-11-2011, 23:40:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Warwick watched and listened intently as the beautiful girl became a strong woman before him. He music was amazing, soothing and beautiful. As she closed her eyes he stood, walking round to her, swift and silent, and when the music ended, he locked his lips with hers.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>13-11-2011, 23:42:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes opened instantly as she felt his lips lock with her own, instantly the facade of a strong woman melted away into the submissive girl she was. She pushed a hand to his chest, trying to back away from him. she was.. frightened.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>13-11-2011, 23:48:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He took her hand from his chest, and the other holding the violin, he pulled her to her feet, then pushed her back onto the table, pinning her to it. His lips began exploring her neck, her cheeks, running his tongue across her. The caring smiley man who had welcome her had gone, and a dark malicious tone entered his voice. "Now you listen here, your going to do exactly as I want you to, or your going to get very badly hurt."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 00:02:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped, and gave a cry, letting him hold the violin. "aahh.. L-Let me go! Please let me go!" She said, but froze, sniflfing as his voice was dark and threatened her. "I.. I.. I'll be good.. d-don't hurt me.. p-please don't hurt me.." She whimpered.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 00:09:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Warwick pulled her off the table, bringing the palm of his hand down hard onto her ass, leaving a stinging red hand-print across her. A warning. He growled in her ear, running his fingers along her body. "The clothes, take them off now. All of them." His body pressed against her, and the heat of his hardness was noticeable through his jeans against her body.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 00:17:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped, sniffing, but his commands, they were dominant and he had threatned to make her very unhappy if she didn't do what he said.. and Autumn id say for her to just go with it.. She slowly started to strip her clothing, except the beret.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 00:29:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He watched as she stripped down, the shirt, the skirt, revealing soft pale flesh before finally the bra was reluctantly slid off, showing her two small breasts and pebbling nipples. He saw the shame on her face when she slid off her panties, and it was intoxicating. He unzipped his trousers, pulling out his impressive endowment. He forced the whimpering girl to her knees, holding her by her long purple hair. "Suck it... now!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 00:41:22</strong>
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				Serena eeped as she was forced to her knees, gulping as she got an impressive view of his huge cock. She yelped, he was holding her hair so tight and yet.. Wait.. Was she getting wet?! A deep crimson blush formed over her cheeks as she leaned forward and licked at his cock a few times, truely the virgin's way of begining to suck, before she took just the head, secretly enjoying her role under him.
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				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 00:49:21</strong>
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				Warwick smiled as she began nervously licking him, before softly taking his head in her mouth, he had never been with someone more nervous. making slow gentle movements. He began by encouraging and guiding her head. But as she gained her confidence he moved to simply stroking soft fingers through her hair. After a few minutes, the glistening of her wetness between her legs was becoming evident. "Your enjoying this...Aren't you?"
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				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 01:03:11</strong>
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				She made a soft cooing sound around his cock as she began sucking it faster adn deeper, in fact he'd notice that subconciously one of her hands was between her legs, working at her virgin pussy
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				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 01:09:03</strong>
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				He smiled, pulling his hardness from her mouth, He lifted her back up, turning her around he pressed her down on the table. Sliding his hardness against her shex he held her down with one hand. "Beg for it little slut... Beg"
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				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 01:25:23</strong>
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				She gasped and whimpered, trying to squirm. "aahh.. ahh please.. please d-don't I've never done this before!" She was afraid, afraid it would hurt just like Marian and Darine had told her it would.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 01:27:58</strong>
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				Warwick ignored her, holding her down on the table he sank his hardness into her. He pushed her head down on the desk and grunted, she was so tight. He showed her no mercy, pounding his hardness into her, taking her roughly, despite her virginity, blood ran between her legs and he only laughed. Letting out low moans in her ear.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 01:56:13</strong>
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				Serena screamed loudly as he sunk his erection deep within her virgin body without stopping. She struggled, screaming at him. "S-Stop it! Stop it It hurts!" She cried, and screamed and struggled, poor dear.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 04:55:40</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=123941.msg5468385#msg5468385">Quote from: Red Doctor on 13-11-2011, 22:46:14</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Warwick finished off his dinner swiftly, excited by his plans for the coming evening. As he finished he gave his sister a soft kiss on the cheek. "Okay, I needa get some stuff done sis. But you seem to have made some new friends, I'm sure they'll look after you." He stood up, leaving his plate for the waiters. He smiled to Chanel on the way out. "Wont you Chanel?" His eyes flicked to Roman quickly, a sign for her to watch him, and to let him know he would be watching to. He set off on his way down to the library, it was empty this time of night. Opening the door he pulled some biology texts from the shelves, and sat at one of the tables, waiting for Serena.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><strong><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Desiree</span></strong><br><br>"Alright.." Desiree said, watching him curious as Warwick stood to leave, giggling a little as he planted a kiss on her cheek. "Try not to get into too much trouble!" she giggled again as he took his leave. She noticed the look he gave to Chanel, then his look at Roman almost as if he were telling her to watch Roman around her. She looked back after he left and back at the people about her. <br><br>"Well.....I guess then we should all find something to do yes?" she smiled brightly. She brushed some of her lovely red hair behind her ear as she spoke. "So.....I am in linguistics too," she nodded at Roman, only being friendly, and then continued, "Right now I'm not fluent in anything but I'm working on Irish and Scottish Gaelic, Israeli, Hindu and I'm on the fence about learning Chinese as well as Japanese." <br><br>Desiree loved languages, learning all about them and the cultures they came from. It was part of the reason it took her so long sometimes to learn languages, she wanted to learn everything about the culture she was learning the language of. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 04:59:51</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Aki</span></strong><br><br>"I...I could try and....h-help you with Japanese too if y..you like." Aki suddenly spoke, when she heard of Desiree's love of languages. She smiled a little, it seems several people here enjoyed her language. It made her feel quite proud, and she looked at Roman with a soft smile and also looked to Richard. "Richard-san.....have I....showed you my portfolio?" she said, politely taking it from Roman and letting Richard take a look if he so chose.<br><br>She hoped Richard would like it too, as he and she both shared a love of art. She'd enjoyed their brief discussion earlier, and did hope they might talk more. She sat quietly, waiting to hear his thoughts.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 05:56:40</strong>
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				It took Autumn a bit to get to the library. She decided to change when she got back into the dorms into a fresh pair of dark jeans with a black top. She also hunted down a new notebook, and a fresh piece of charcoal. Eventually she headed over to the library, wondering just what that note had been about. She was surprised at what she walked into.&nbsp; She wasn't all that surprised that Warwick rapeing someone, she had just thought that Alastor would have got to the shy little french girl first.&nbsp; She didn't think that he would be to happy about this. The look on the girl l was just perfect, and she didn't want to interrupt anything for a third time, so she stayed quite. She stood where she was opened her notebook and started to etch the scene out, making sure to capture her expression as good as she could. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Qt</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 06:23:50</strong>
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				Alastor wouldn't be bragging if he said he was good at stalking people. He was very good at getting unnoticed when he wanted to, despite his imposing figure he easily faded into the background of things. It had something with his upbringing and being a nobody to begin with. He learned to be invisible and somehow that trait carried on even until now.<br><br>The darkness made it a breeze for him to follow Autumn into the dorm room. He would make her pay, he realized the though of ravishing this girl almost surpassed that of the new French girl but before he could make a move she walked out again. His eyes widened a bit. She wasn't going to sleep? He followed her, this might prove to be interesting.<br><br>He followed her to the library and thought that he had wasted his time, it was the most boring place one could go to. What could possibly happen there?<br><br>And boy was he wrong as he walked in seeing the sight of Warwick ravishing Serena... HIS Serena. If Autumn wasn't already there seeing this he would have went up to the young man and punched him, head boy or no head boy. Don't rape on the first day my ass, he thought to himself. Around Autumn though he didn't want to look violent. he first laid his arm on her shoulder. "Hmmm, getting in the habit of seeing these things are we? Pity you didn't interrupt this one." He said, he just wondered what Warwick would have done if he saw Autumn there. It was a good thing he stalked her.<br><br>Though Autumn was content to simply watch Alastor wasn't. "Oh would you look at this." He stepped into view looking at Serena curiously as he then looked at Warwick. "What happened to.... working on her together?" He said, revealing what the head boy said to him earlier. His face was a mask lacking expression, but it wasn't hard to see he wasn't pleased. he left Autumn back there, whether she wanted to show herself or not was up to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 15:52:41</strong>
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				Warwick continued to moan as he thrust into her, holding her down on the desk. His manhood slammed into her most sensitive areas, sending bolts of pleasure through her body. His eyes widdened when alastor apeared. "Come now Alastor. It's not rape when their so wet for it." He grinned, pulling her hair back. "Why don't you come join us, she loves to suck, don't you pet?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 16:15:14</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>~Claudia in the dining hall~</strong></div><br>To her ears, it sounded like Summer placed too much dependence on this Seth character, but it was her life. Growing up, Claudia’s mother always told her that it was always nice to have a rich husband but to always have some backup plan or method to take care of herself in case the dream husband turned out to be an ass and intolerable. She remained quiet as Lucian sorted out his belongings before walking over to him to help him place his key on the ring. “You just have to be patient with it.” Once that was done, she headed over to the dining hall, rubbing her arms since it was a tad bit cold outside. <br><br>“Here we are.” Upon entering the hall, the smell of food drifted under her nose, and she took her place sitting across from Chanel. It didn’t take long before a bowl of delicious looking soup was place in front of her, and she sniffed it discreetly before a pleased smile came on her face. After graciously thanking the server, she took note of those around her. A few people were missing from the table, but it didn’t bother her in the least. She stirred her spoon in her food idly before speaking without glancing in anyone’s direction, “There are new students that arrived late, Summer and Lucian.” Lifting the spoon, she blew at it gently before placing it in her mouth. It tasted marvelous since her nose never deceived her. Her attention finally lifted to Chanel, and she couldn’t help but notice the state her clothing. “Chanel, your nipple is about to pop out at any moment. If you don’t know your proper measurements, I can take you shopping tomorrow. We can find something that fits you better.” <em>And is actually your size.</em> Wickedness flashed in her eyes as she resisted the temptation to smile. Chanel was known to wear skimpier things during sessions but one didn't have to dress inappropriately during all times of the day. One can dress sensual but not have the appearance of a cheap slut. <br><br>Her eyes flashed to the delicate Asian girl by Richard, and she scowled mentally to keep up the appearance of being civil at the table. After all, students who weren't a part of the society were present. The girl was stuttering and stammering like a fool again, and it was tempting to throw her soup across the table in her face or maybe gag her to prevent her from speaking. At least the other annoying deer from orientationwasn't at the table.&nbsp; She swallowed her soup before sighing softly. "Oh, for the new people who don't know me. I'm Claudia Mallory. I hope we have classes together or perhaps run into each other in the library." <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Love And Submission</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 16:16:38</strong>
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				After being offered a look at Aki' portfolio , Dick got up from his seat and took one next to the nervous girl.<em>"They're quite nice though I'm not really into landscape. Do you ever do models? Those have always been my favorite. Nothing like showing the rest of society the beauty of the human body. We really don't take enough to admire our nude selves if you ask me."</em> Richard asked as he casually placed his hand on aki's inner thigh under the table , fliping through the portfolio with his other hand.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 17:30:39</strong>
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				Autumn was busy adding the finishing details to her sketch. She already decided it need a splash of&nbsp; color, she would have to bring out her pastels when she got back into her dorm. She was interupted from her thoughts by Alastor. She was a bit surprised to see him there was he stalking the french girl or her? Maybe it was coincidence, but things were about to get intresting. She wanted to tell him that this time, she had been invited, but she didn't. She half wanted to stop him from interupting, the girl was being so expression. She made wonderful drawing material.&nbsp; He might ruin that. She watched from where she was standing as he confronted warwick and was invited to join. Would he? That could make a good drawing&nbsp; as well. The cute violin player with cocks at both ends. <br><br>She flipped to a new page in her notebook, and took a seat positioning herself so she could draw better. She was completely content with just staying back here and making observations. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 17:35:15</strong>
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				Serena whimpered, tears streaking her face. "n-no.. no please d-don't make me.." She turned to look away in vain for Warwick's strong hand kept her looking at Alastor. "p-please.. please stop it.." came her weak cries, even while her pussy quivered at the situation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasper</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 17:57:20</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Roman</span></div><div align="center">(http://i1086.photobucket.com/albums/j447/octopusdreams/Roman/sportycallum1-1.jpg)</div><br>"My apologies if I'm not half as pompous as I'm sure you'd prefer," Roman said in a smart ass, mock pompous tone. He gave Desiree a lopsided smirk at her blush despite the sour look her brother gave, "Mmm, I'm very good with my mouth," he half purred just to further agitate Warwick, "Most of us linguistics are. Bet we'd make one Hell of a kiss," he teased her. He gave a smug grin, "I speak my native tongue- Ukrainian, and of course I speak English. Other than that I speak Romanian, French, German, Russian, Spanish, Arabic, Afrikaans, Persian, Hindi, Italian, Polish, Gaelic, Welsh and Japanese- though I'm still learning the pronunciation and accent... In fact, Aki-chan here has graciously offered to tutor me to help me make some improvement. In return, I'm going to teach her Ukrainian," he said, "A some what crude language to be on such pretty lips but... I would be lying if I said I wasn't some what sweet on the idea. Maybe we could study together some time."<br><br>Roman had learned the feeling of some thing coming from his rough life. He heard the tone in Warwick's voice, saw the look in his eyes, he hadn't missed that little coded message, he wasn't as foolish as he looked. He kept the fact that he knew from showing however. Body language was perhaps the language Roman was most fluent in.<br><br>Roman returned Aki's soft smile with one of his own. She was really too adorable. He listened as she asked if she'd shown Dick her portfolio. Roman especially didn't like Richard. Some thing about him put Roman on edge and caused Roman to be rather suspicious. He couldn't believe the prick, hand already between Aki's legs, resting on the inside of her thigh and uncomfortably close to Aki's pussy. Roman just couldn't take it. He jumped up from his chair and pulled Richard to his feet, "Watch yourself, asshole," his voice grew so low that only he and Richard could hear, "If you do any thing to her, I'm going to know and I'm going to come after you with a vengeance and you don't want that."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Qt</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 18:01:11</strong>
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				He was still upset, but the fact that his expressions hadn't really shown much anyway allowed him to muster up a smile. A little forced in the beginning but it soon turned into a full blown one. He stepped forward. "An offer I can't refuse." He said looking over at Serena. "I'm sure you want it Serena."<br><br>He undid the belt of his pants before pulling it down, revealing his already hardening member before bringing it to the young woman's face. "suck it." He voice while still smooth like before, carried the tone of command rather than suggestion.<br><br>"I do wonder though..." He smiled wickedly at Warwick. "If you'd let me take her final virginity." He said possibly referring to her butt.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Love And Submission</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 18:02:43</strong>
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				As dick was pulled to his feet&nbsp; , he unnoticeably picked up a fork with his right hand. <em>"I'm sorry.&nbsp; Is there something wrong , Roman? You know it's not acceptable to&nbsp; for a new student to put there hands on anyone. "</em> Richard said with a laugh and a smile ,&nbsp; wtaching Roman to see how he would react. Prepared to defend himself in case he had to.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasper</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 18:17:01</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Chanel</span></div><div align="center">(http://28.media.tumblr.com/preview.BPZE9B3gPOiPh8Zq_250.jpg)</div><br>Chanel glanced up at Richard, "Always the fool, Dick," she rolled her eyes at his comment. She saw both Aki and Desiree's stare, but couldn't help but notice that Roman's focus was set on some thing entirely different. She gave a flutter of her eye lashes when she saw Warwick's smirk. For some reason, she liked when Warwick looked at her. The first time she had ever been dominated was by Warwick's own hand, so naturally she had come to respect him. Of course, that didn't mean she rolled on her back for him so easily. If ever he for some reason wanted some thing from her, he would have to take whatever it was he wanted from her. "Of course," she answered Warwick, also looking at Roman. <br><br>"Thank you my dear," she said coolly to Claudia's offer, "But I am well aware of my measurements. You see, my wardrobe faces complications due to my chest, though you wouldn't understand that, would you?" she said, eyes drifting to Claudia's chest- or lack thereof.<br><br>Chanel's eyes widened when Roman suddenly jumped up and grabbed Richard by the collar. She grit her teeth, "Both of you, stop this now," she half growled, standing on her feet, "Or you will <em>both</em> be punished."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasper</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 18:22:35</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Roman</span></div><div align="center">(http://i1086.photobucket.com/albums/j447/octopusdreams/Roman/sportycallum1-1.jpg)</div><br>Roman didn't need to hear another word out of that scum's mouth. He didn't heed Chanel's words, or any glimmer of consequence he saw coming from this. He simply wasn't one to be tested with as much self control as a wild animal had. The bruise on his cheek should have foretold this happening. He swung. Roman hit Richard in the face- sure to leave a black eye. He didn't notice that Richard had picked up a fork, nor did he care to. He expected <em>some thing</em> of course, sneaky little bastard like that would always be prepared. But he just didn't care and so the scuffle began.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JadenMystic</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 18:26:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pappd.com/media/papps/photos/media/celebs/cache/adrienne-bailon_1_thumbnail.jpg)</div>Summer started to look a little nervous as she sat down next to Luc at the table listening to the chatter among the students that knew each other almost feeling like a third wheel not really knowing anyone here. She figured at least sitting next to the new guy she had entered the school with, she may feel a bit safer in this place.<br><br>She couldn't help but jump when one guy started to hit the other. She unintentionally held onto Luc for a moment as she tried to calm herself from the moment of violence happening in the dinnertable.<br><br>She couldn't help but whisper to Luc as she held him. "What the hell have we gotten ourselves into coming to this place?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Love And Submission</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 18:38:46</strong>
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				Richard snarled as he was punched in the face ,&nbsp; his teeth clenched angrily as he glared the man who punched. Dick quickly lunged forward and drove the fork in his right hand into the back of roman's thigh , attempting to wrap his left&nbsp; arm around the boy as he did so.<br><em>YOU REALLY SHOULDN'T HAVE DONE THAT!</em> Dick yelled as he removed the fork from&nbsp; the Ukrainian's thigh and tried to jam it into Roman's lower back , right up the kidney's.&nbsp; He didn't think the fork would go to deep enough to critically wound the boy but he thought it would send a&nbsp; a wave of pain&nbsp; through the boy's back ,&nbsp; stopping him from hitting him again.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasper</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 19:15:58</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Roman</span></div><div align="center">(http://i1086.photobucket.com/albums/j447/octopusdreams/Roman/sportycallum1-1.jpg)</div><br>Roman gave a groan as the fork was driven into the back of his thigh. "Motherfucker," Roman cursed, suddenly throwing his weight at Richard to tackle him to the ground. A fork in the back wasn't exactly planned but Roman ripped away before the fucker could pull it back out. He stood as he yanked the fork out of himself before slamming his foot into Richard's side. Roman threw the fork down at Richard, "Durnyy ublyudok, ne mozhe navitʹ borotysya yak cholovik! (Stupid motherfucker, can't even fight like a real man!)" he cursed at Richard in Ukrainian, too angry to even notice he'd switched to his native tongue, "You better watch your back, cunt," he then said before spitting at the ground, an extremely offensive insult. That fork hurt like a motherfucker but Roman had faced far worse than that in his life and was far too angry to let it slight him too much. However, he knew if he didn't calm down he'd actually try to kill Richard. Despite as tempting as that sounded right now, he knew better than that. He wasn't about to get his ass jailed for some scum like him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Love And Submission</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 19:31:36</strong>
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				Richard Shrugged after the&nbsp; kick and insults and took his seat next to Aki once more.<em>"I apologize for that incident. Some people just seem to have a temper. Now where we were? Ah yes your portfolio.You know? I bet incidents like that would&nbsp; happen far less often if we would just express our selves through art instead of the silly Alpha Male perspective we share with our caveman ancestors.</em> Dick articulated , ignoring his previous altercation with Roman. It was just easier to ignore the simpleton's threats&nbsp; then to give him&nbsp; the satisfaction of a response.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 20:01:36</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>~Claudia in the dining hall~</strong></div><br>Her eyes narrowed as the bitch, Chanel, insulted her breasts' size. Claudia was perfectly fine with having small breasts but didn’t like people making it seem like a handicap. She opened her mouth to deliver another snappishly, witty retort, but Roman hopped up and grabbed Richard aggressively. <em>Oh dear, </em> she thought with a bored expression on her face. Claudia remained calm despite the interesting Roman from earlier getting all sensitive over the defenseless deer. Disgusting. She couldn’t even take up for herself. If she didn’t want the hand there, why didn’t she remove it herself? Now this wild barbarian was going caveman mentality over his <em>supposed</em> woman. She lifted her spoon, taking another sip of her soup with a pleased little sigh. Out the corner of her eye, she noticed Summer grab Lucian’s arm, and felt a twinge of annoyance. Another female that was desperate for a man to comfort them. Were all the new females this year pathetic and dependent without any individual personality? If this was the case, then she would stoop to fucking Chanel just to have a little fight with sex. <br><br>This entire day had been less than favorable in her opinion, and nothing went according to the schedule. She continued eating her soup as the two males fought each other, not bothering to try to separate them. With so many conflicting personalities in school, there were bound to be more disagreements and fights. Finally the ruckus ended, and she lifted her glass to her lips for a refreshing drink. “Well, that was quite entertaining.” A server came to take her bowl away before placing a small dish of ice cream in front of her. Picking up a dessert spoon, she took a little bite after sniffing it as well. "I know that you were only stabbed with a fork, which is a paltry wound, but if not cleansed and bandaged it can become infected. I would see about that if I were you." Although she didn't like to admit it, watching both males fight for dominance had been quite exciting. Almost like the time she went on a safari expedition with her family, and got to see two African lions fight over who got to mate with the females. In her mind, she imagined the deer(Aki) being fucked by an actual lion. The blood...screams of pain...and growling. Claudia licked her lower lip, and took another drink of her refreshment to cool herself.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 21:32:17</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=123941.msg5471045#msg5471045">Quote from: Karasu on 14-11-2011, 17:35:15</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Serena whimpered, tears streaking her face. "n-no.. no please d-don't make me.." She turned to look away in vain for Warwick's strong hand kept her looking at Alastor. "p-please.. please stop it.." came her weak cries, even while her pussy quivered at the situation.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Shut it slut!" Warwick slapped the girl, silencing her. "Why of course Alastor, it would be unfair for me to get everything." He grinned, pumping himself into her harder and harder, feeling his loins burning as his orgasm began to build. As Alastor positioned himself he pushed her head down onto his manhood, stretching her over the table.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 21:45:58</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Aki</span></strong><br><br>As Richard took her portfolio and began to critique her work, she felt a hand to her thigh. She turned bright red and wasn't certain what to do at all. It didn't feel badly but she hardly knew him. And she hardly knew Roman. She was about to speak when Roman spoke for her. She looked at him stunned as he pulled Richard from his chair, and the two started arguing heatedly. "R-Roman-san....Richard-san please stop!!" she tried to argue, but her pleas went unheard as fists began to fly. <br><br>She backed up, watching in horror as they fought, screaming when she saw Richard stabbing Roman with the fork several times. "I...I...." she began to shake, and felt the urge to run to her room coming on even more strongly than before. Eventually, they stopped fighting, with Roman uttering a strong threat to Richard, while Richard got up not long after and went to sit by her. <br><br>She blinked her eyes and looked between them and she stood, a little shaky. "S-sumimasen....(E-Excuse me....)" she said, then she quickly made her way outside, rushing to a corner of the main area and taking a few minutes to calm her racing heart. She'd never seen such vicious fighting before, and she was terrified. She couldn't understand what they were fighting over, but at the same time she knew.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JadenMystic</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 21:54:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pappd.com/media/papps/photos/media/celebs/cache/adrienne-bailon_1_thumbnail.jpg)</div><br>Summer blushed as she had let go of Luc. She still couldn't believe that the two guys would start a fight on the first day of school. She looked down at teh soup that had been delivered to her and took a sip.....It wasn't too bad. Needed a littled of her hot sauce in there as teh flavours needed to be spiced up a bit. but it wasn't too bad. She smiled atLuc, then Claudia and the rest of the table as she reached into her bag and added her family's hot sauce to it then began eating.<br><br>"Crazy beginning ot the first day with the little spat here, eh? Does everyone behave this way here or is this just an issue held over from them last year? The two certainly don't seem to be first year students.."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Qt</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 22:33:54</strong>
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				"Oh yes, thanks a lot on that." He said, he'd want to get Serena in the end though, not just physically but emotionally, but that was for the future. He shoved his member into Serena's waiting mouth. Alastor almost did a 180% turn in the way of his actions. He was much more gentle with her when they were back at her room, slowly seducing her and getting her defenses down. Now driven almost purely by lust he didn't even seem to care. He made a glance at Autumn's place. The girl was going to pay for watching this later.... He smiled.<br><br>His began pumping into her mouth as he smiled at Warwick... "So you and your sister..." He said, almost betraying that fact that he had his eyes on Desiree. "Anything between you two?" He asked, moaning as he forced the young woman in front of him to suck on him member.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 23:04:41</strong>
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				Serena whimpered and sucked on Alastor's cock. The cute little french girl had tears falling from her eyes, as she was forced to suck Alastor.<br><br><hr><br>Marian and Darian * Dining Hall*<br><br>Arriving a tad late, Marian and Darian, the twin Drama teachers entered, both dressed to kill. Marian and Darian hald the similar pale violet hair of Serena though they were older and more dominant than she was. "Well now, sorry we're a little late boys and girls, but here we are." Marian announced, dressed in a dark blue dress that clung to her voluptuous form. behind her Darian wrapped his arms around her, he was slender and feminine looking but spoke with a heavy french accent. "Oui my beauties, and yet here we are now."<br><br>The older students would know already taht the Drama teachers had quite a lot of fun toying with the newer students, giving a show of twincest while never really doing anything behind closed doors. "Where is Warwick today?&nbsp; Chanel darling has he been busy with the new students again?" Marian said, very much&nbsp; liking Chanel, though the fight caught both of their attentions. "Now now boys,&nbsp; knock that off. I'd rather not have to send you both to the head master's office." Darian said, looking at Chanel. "Or are they with you my dear Chanel?" Marian said, adding to Darian's statement.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Qt</strong> on <strong>14-11-2011, 23:14:29</strong>
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				Alastor continued to fuck the young woman's face. Hell he was in for a huge explanation later when would try to tell her that he cared for her. Which he did. He did confess his love for her earlier, but all that was thrown out the window as his lust took over.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 00:15:33</strong>
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				Autumn watched the two. She noticed the change in Alastor to how he had been in the bedroom. He was&nbsp; more...well they were were like to large predators and the poor little girl was the pray. she drew them in such light using harsh dark tone with them to portray them as some beast some demon, while she drawn the girl in much lighter way, trying to make her as Innocent looking as she could.&nbsp; She would call this one destroying innocence. <br>As she watched she started to get really turned on by the scene. She almost wished she could take the poor girls place. She moved her hand, the one that wasn't madly scribbling with the charcol to softly touch herself. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 00:51:34</strong>
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				Lucian was content to just sit and eat and not even bother to interact with anyone just yet. Instead, he was planning to watch, try to study the social dynamics of the school a bit before he goes throwing himself into the whirlwind that is social interaction. <br><br>And right from the get-go, it is made abundantly clear to him that two of the other boys here are downright murderous towards each other. Great. What the fuck? Seriously? Where in the hell is the staff for when this sort of thing happens? His facial expression, once placid and serene, sinks into one that is... not quite so much horror-struck as disappointed or, perhaps, depressed, mixed with revulsion and distaste. <br><br>When Summer clung unto him, and subsequently let go of him, he did not seem to have any sort of response to her.&nbsp; Once she had released him, he simply mutely stood up, and left the dinner table. His bowl of soup goes untouched; he didn't even have a chance to pick up the spoon. <br><br>He would start back toward the male dorm's, but their's still time for someone to intercept or interact with him...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JadenMystic</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 00:58:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pappd.com/media/papps/photos/media/celebs/cache/adrienne-bailon_1_thumbnail.jpg)</div><br>Summer turned toward Luc and bit her lip seeing him get up and leave. "Luc, wait. Don't leave.." She picked up her bowl along with his spoon and bowl. and followed him. She didn't see anything wrong with taking the food with her as long as the dishes came back at the next meal.<br><br>"I reallu don't want to have to deal with them alone..I'm sorry that I kinda grabbed you back there. They startled me a bit, and I overreacted a little. Wasn't expecting something like that to happen the first day here, did you?"<br><br>She smiled as she handed him his soup and spoon while she held hers. "Want to try to find somewhere else to eat?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 01:05:58</strong>
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				Warwick groaned. slamming his harness into her as he felt his climax build in his loins. He gasped, sinking himself inside of her and holding his cock inside as he shot pulse after pulse of warm seed into her sex. He grinned, sliding out of her when he was done. "shes all yours Alastor." He stepped back, watching his seed ooze from her sex, running down her thigh. In the background he could hear Autumn distinctive quiet moan. He smiled, moving off to find her. He wondered what she had drawn.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shaitan</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 01:06:40</strong>
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				Hearing the start of a scuffle in the dining hall, Jarod looks up from his food, his eyes searching inquisitively only to find a pair of testosterone ridden dogs needing to be separated for their own good. Standing up he can feel the chair creak loudly before he moves with surprising speed, though not running towards the two starting to fight. During the approach his eyes lost the inquisitive look only to pick up a dark haze of anger chained only by his will. Setting a heavy hand on each boy's shoulder he grips them both painfully hard, digging his fingers under their shoulder muscles, before pulling them bodily apart.<br><br>"Gentlemen, fighting of any kind is forbidden here. If you decide to continue there will be very unpleasant consequences for you both, which I may take some pleasure inflicting upon you. Not to mention revocation of certain rights, including a much earlier curfew," the gravely tone cuts through the background in the dining hall, drawing the attention of many of the bystanders though his voice was never raised. He punctuates each word by squeezing harder and deeper into their shoulders, prepared to violently shake either of them like unruly kittens if they so much as resist him in the slightest. All throughout Jarod never loses a thin too wide smirk that bears the promise of that only a true predator could carry when looking at predators lower on the chain.<br><br>"Is this understood?" He grips harder at the question pressing them down upon them, his eyes challenging them not to fall to their knees.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 01:10:53</strong>
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				"I'm looking forward to them being expelled for their conduct." He muttered in response to Summer. He paused by some doors, and turned to look at her. "I'm not particularly fond of that kind of excitement. And you know it's only going to get worse later on." Something like that, at least to Luc, seemed irreparable. <br><br>He did not fully hear Jarod off in the background, having just tuned everything else out; a skill he's learned from practicing with the violin, shutting out everything that was distracting and letting himself become hyper-focused; on Summer, in this case. <br><br>He accepted the bowl and spoon with a limp shrug of his shoulders. "Personally, I was going to just go upstairs and munch on my chocolate stash while getting situated... but sure, why not. Got any ideas of where to go?" At all points, he was speaking lowly to her, barely a whisper; and they were far enough away by now that one in the dining hall would be incredibly hard-pressed to overhear him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JadenMystic</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 01:19:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pappd.com/media/papps/photos/media/celebs/cache/adrienne-bailon_1_thumbnail.jpg)</div><br><br>"I was thinking of looking around the music buliding after I ate. This way I could get better aquainted as to where everything was before classes starated tomorrow. I don't want to show up late to class on the first day because I couldn't find my way there. You know?"<br><br>Summer smiled sweetly at him hoping he'd want to check out the music area, too, so she wouldn't have to explore the place alone. She liked spending time with him even if they had only met a few hours ago.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 01:23:43</strong>
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				"Sure. Sounds like a plan. Watch, though, I'll still end up late tomorrow." He laughed lightly, somewhat bitterly, at himself. His memory for things not related to music was not, as mentioned previously, all that great.<br><br>"Mind leading the way? Preferably quickly and on the down-low before people start paying attention to us?" Still, he kept his voice nice and quiet; the whole point, after all, was to not draw attention to them.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Love And Submission</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 01:26:13</strong>
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				Richard rolled his eyes and sighed soft at Jarod grabbing his shoulder.<em>"Sure , I understand you , gigantor. </em> Richard replied with a shrug more interested in aki's reply about art then then giant man's opinion of him.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 01:27:32</strong>
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				Autumn was busy drawing that she didn't even notice that warwick had finished at first. She looked up from her notebook to see that he had left the french girl, and was close to where she was. She blushed, and quickly moved her hand from between her legs as if she got caught doing something bad. She stood up, picking her notebook up as she did so. " that was very inspirational." she commented. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JadenMystic</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 01:32:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pappd.com/media/papps/photos/media/celebs/cache/adrienne-bailon_1_thumbnail.jpg)</div><br>"Don't mind if I do. If you want, I can stop by your dorm room in the morning before classes to make sure you're up on time...Doesn't bother me any." <br><br>She led him out of the dining area and outside. "If I remember correctly, the music area was the building before the guys dorms..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 01:36:48</strong>
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				"I heard you" His eyes flashed down to her skirt and he smiled, walking beside her he took a look at the drawing; it was amazing, as always. "You do always draw best when your horny." he grinned, teasing his finger down her spine. "Remember your first time, you didn't stop for days." His hand reached down over the curve of her ass, and he squeezed it. "On all fours amber. Lets see if we can't get you to draw something else this evening."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 01:39:27</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>~Claudia in the dining hall~</strong></div><br><br>Claudia shrugged, still eating her ice cream as Summer asked her questions. “Nope, they barely know each other but like animals they can already sense each other’s egos and arrogance. Too many big dogs in the room with each other, and not enough desirable meat to go around.” Her words were blunt before she licked cream from the corner of her mouth. She started to speak as Lucian rose up but Summer beat her to it. No emotions played on her face as she turned away from the display with disinterest even though that was the opposite of her feelings right now. <br><br>Withholding the need to pout in dismay as his figure left the hall with Summer, she toyed with her food idly, and thought of plans to get her way. Claudia wanted Lucian since he seemed...well sweet yet at the same time interesting, but she wasn’t willing to throw herself at him like a common strumpet. There would be other opportunities for them to interact other than dinner so she continued to play with her dessert calmly. Her attention turned Jarod as he went over to the two young males, and her interest peaked at his words since they sent a little shudder through her body. Such power radiated from his body; nothing like a room full of males to dampen one's pussy. Oh if only she could make him heel, but some things were unreachable. "Now, now Jarod, I'm sure they won't do such things again. There are other ways to get one's point across than fighting like civil discourse."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 01:45:48</strong>
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				It would be in Claudia's best interest to avoid being overly overt with Luc; such displays were more likely to push him away than draw him closer. He's probably the only man in the school who doesn't have sex on his mind 24/7/365. <br><br>"I think so, too." he said with a nod, and followed along beside her. "I know the building itself is separate from this one, so once we get outside, it'll just be process of elimination. Even if we don't find it, it's still good to get a feel for the campus, right?" As he asked this question, he would just bring the bowl of soup up to his mouth, drinking from it quietly. It was alright; could have done with a bit of salt, as he was incredibly fond of salty things. It was a bit cool by now, but he doesn't complain any; what good would it do?<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JadenMystic</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 01:52:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pappd.com/media/papps/photos/media/celebs/cache/adrienne-bailon_1_thumbnail.jpg)</div><br>"Ok. We came from the guys dorms to here, so if we head back toward the guys dorms we'll pass by the classroom building as it was on our left just before your dorm."<br><br>She took his lead with the soup and started drinking it from the bowl. It really did taste better with the hot sauce in it.. Want me to see if I've got something in my purse to help you add some flavour to your soup? I know I have my hot sauce, but I hmay have a few things left from the planes I took to get here."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 01:59:58</strong>
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				"No, it's alright." He smiled at her, though. He really didn't want to trouble her for just some salt; it must surely be difficult to try to juggle the bowl of soup and trying to get something out of a purse. He didn't want to risk creating an accident for something like that, and really, he probably could stand to not use it anyway. <br><br>He was quiet as they walked, looking around, and occasionally drinking from the bowl. The process of familiarization would take him a bit, but this would foray be a nice start. "So, got any hobbies?" That probably came off lame, he decides, but he's usually a reactive person when it comes to social interactions. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shaitan</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 02:04:00</strong>
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				Returning to a disturbingly pleasant demeanor Jarod smiles. "Good I'm glad that you understand, next time I'll take these with me," as he twists his steely grip into their muscles. Turning to face the the girls present, he makes a small bow, forcing the two down to their knees. <br>"Ladies, on behalf of the academy I wish to apologize for these two rabid dogs. They still have much to learn and will not bother you again in the near future, at least until they have learned something of the ways of etiquette and upstanding conduct."<br><br>Jarod helps the two young men to their feet and whispers to them both with a smile his teeth glinting as a bear's fangs, "I don't want to even hear the barest whisper of your little man syndrome expressing itself in this school again." Releasing the two he turns away and walks back to his food, not even the slightest whisper of his feet sound from the marble floors of the academy. It seems he steps lightly and doesn't need to carry a big stick.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 02:06:17</strong>
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				She blushed again as she realized she was caught. Not that it really mattered that he knew that she touching herself though it did make her feel a bit naughty. She shivered as she felt as his finger go down her spine. She remembered her first time, she had locked herself in the room and drew through about ten notebooks. It was as something had came over her, a muse that only showed if she was doing something naughty. She dropped down to her hands and knees as commanded, smiling as she thought what was to come. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JadenMystic</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 02:08:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://pappd.com/media/papps/photos/media/celebs/cache/adrienne-bailon_1_thumbnail.jpg)</div>"Basically my hobbies are what I'm here for. I dance a bit of jazz and hip hop. Can sing most any genre of music. Don't like singing rap. Sounds weird coming from a female....I have done a little bit of acting. Did that to try to broaden my horizons a bit to make it easier when I got older to try to find some work. Hard to do so in a small town like the one I'm from. I love my home tho. Gonna miss performing in the community theatre productions tho, but I'm sure there is a lot here for us all to participate in."<br><br>God she talked a lot. She needed to learn not to not ramble so much as she spoke to people. That way they could speak too. <br><br>"What are some things you like to do when you aren't practicing your violin?"<br><br>She could see the classroom building up ahead and started to lead them there.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Qt</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 02:53:01</strong>
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				Alastor moved, pulling his cock out of Serena's mouth. "I least I get your ass..." He said, walking around her, trying to position on her stomach as he nested his member at the entrance of her ass. He started to push it against her backdoor just after her other hole was abused.<br><br>"I think you already know this but Autumn is back there watching the show. She still owes me for cutting me short." He smiled. "You keen on letting me join you in punishing her?" He smiled.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 02:55:12</strong>
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				(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2011/277/9/2/920664f3efba52bc3331c5dd178d0293-d4bu0iq.jpg)<br><br>Angelica was a bit late to the dining hall. When she entered, she caught the exposed chests of the gorgeous head girl. She dreamed of smothering her face in between those round, delicious tits. She didn't take a seat instantly, but stood in her dress, simply watching like a silent statue. It wasn't long before a brawl engaged. Once the action settled down, she moved to grab herself a meal. After everything had settled down, she decided she would move to take a seat.<br><br>She found a free seat beside Claudia and sat down. Her hands moved to the end of her dress, patting it down and making sure to remain comfortable. "Hello everyone." She said, politely, her voice sounding so proud, yet cute at the same time. She set her tray on the table, but didn't begin to eat yet. "Sorry I'm late. I've been looking around. My name's Angelica. It's nice to meet you all. I saw all that fighting; that was pretty amusing." To the stupid or socially inept she seemed to be acting kind. But to anybody who knew the acts of girls, it was obvious she was one of those bitchy, wannabe types. Her eyes rarely stayed locked onto a girl. They mostly stared at Chanel and Claudia. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 02:56:29</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Desiree and Aki</span></strong><br><br>She also tried to peer at Aki's work. It was quite lovely, she would be certain to commission a work from Aki to put in her room. But she could see the flush of Aki's cheeks as she looked down and saw where Richard's hand was. She too was about to say something, and also try to respond to Roman's offer that they work on languages together but before she knew what was happening they were at each other's throats.<br><br>"Hey...HEY KNOCK IT OFF!!!" she shrieked, trying to stop things before fists flew but it was too late. She almost got sick when she saw the fork being driven into Roman's leg. "STOP IT!!" she said, but again, no one heard her as Roman socked Richard thoroughly. Both of them would leave this fight with marks.<br><br>She felt relief when the fighting stopped, with Chanel, Claudia and Jarod coming up as well as a few of the teachers. But poor Aki lit out of there with tears brimming in her eyes. "Hey...I'll be back in a second Chanel, and thanks Jarod." she nodded to him, going out to check on Aki. <br><br>She asked one of the butlers to go get first aid. "You two!" she said with a frown at Richard and Roman. "You stay there and you'll both be getting first aid. And then I think it might be best if you both went separately to your dorm rooms for the night." With that, she left to go find Aki.<br><br>She found her in a corner. "Aki...I'm so sorry about all that. Are you ok?"<br><br>* * * * * <br><br>Aki sniffled, feeling a hand on her shoulder. She turned a bit startled but was glad to see Desiree. She'd seemed so nice even though the two hadn't been able to talk that much. <br><br>"I...I do not understand....why did they...why did Richard....a...and then Roman..." Aki tried to speak, her accent a bit thicker as she was upsetted. <br><br>* * * * * <br><br>Desiree smiled a little and gave the shaking girl a hug. "I think they both fancy you that's why.." she said with a bit of a grin but she could certainly understand how Aki felt. She'd seen men fight, and knew that even if was romanticized in movies it wasn't fun to see men fighting over her. But in her case, her brother had saved her from rape.<br><br>"But they shouldn't have come to blows like that. If you like, I can try and talk to Warwick and see what he can do about it." Desiree led Aki to a nearby bench and let her sit down, soothingly stroking her back.<br><br>* * * * *<br><br>Aki looked stunned. So...they had been fighting over her. No one had ever done that before. She flushed. "I...I do not...I hardly know them." But even so, she couldn't ignore that she definitely had felt something for Roman, and also towards Richard. She had common ground with both of them on some level.<br><br>Still, seeing them fight had frightened her. She wasn't certain she'd liked Richard's hand on her so casually, but it did make her feel a little warm. And how vigorously Roman defended her made her blush more. She shook her head a little. "N...no it is...it is fine. You don't have to." Aki smiled a little as she sat with Desiree.<br><br>* * * * * * <br><br>Desiree nodded, brushing some hair off of Aki's face. "Well, if that's what you want. But allow me to walk you back to your room and I'll be certain to stop by later to check on you ok?" When Aki nodded a little, Desiree smiled and wrapped an arm around the girl's shoulder and let her to her room<br><br>**Moved to Girl's Dorms**
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 03:31:21</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>~Claudia in the dining hall~</strong></div><br>Her head throbbed slightly at Desiree's shouting as annoyance came on her face. Quite the noisy dinner tonight. First aid in the dining hall near the food wasn't the best of places for such actions since it was completely unsanitary. Her appetite diminished completely. Claudia gave Jarod a friendly smile before scooping up a dab of ice cream on her spoon, playing with it. "Apology accepted. Let's just have a normal dinner for now. My head is beginning to pound from all this unnecessary noise." <br><br>She barely nodded her head at the girl from earlier as she sat next to her and introduced herself. The bubbly tone of voice didn't sound the less bit real since Claudia was a master of deception. It took more than a pretty face to distract her from the reality of a situation. A smirk came on her face at the girl's comments before replying sweetly, "It's only amusing when you're the one watching and not on the receiving end though some people proclaim to become excited by watching such things." Her words could have been applied to various settings, but Claudia didn't elaborate. Angelica's constant staring began to annoy her so she turned her attention on the girl, inspecting her swiftly with her eyes.<br><br>Without another word, she rose up gracefully from her seat, and moved over to where Jarod was sitting. She sat down next to him, not crowding his space, before gently touching his shoulder. "Thank you for restoring some form of order over dinner. It would be a shame for the reputation of the academy to be destroyed by senseless acts of violence."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shaitan</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 03:45:14</strong>
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				Glancing up to meet Claudia's eyes, he frowns a bit, "They were an embarrassment to the school and order must be had, the public areas of the school are the responsibility of every student to maintain. Though I fear I'm better suited for handling the less than cultured interactions."<br><br>He shifts a bit careful to not bodily shift the table as he does so. "You're Claudia, aren't you? It's good to meet you," as he proffers an oversized paw to&nbsp; shake hands with her. Throughout this there is not even the slightest hint of the hungry aggressor that was displayed in the policing actions he took moments before.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 04:04:33</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>~Claudia in the dining hall~</strong></div><br>She felt so small around him but that didn't bother her since it was easy to feel little with her small frame. The use of her brain made up for any lack of physical strength she was cheated out in life. Claudia had no desire to look like some of the muscular girls on sports teams, but another inch in heigh would be nice so she didn't have to lean upward on her tippy toes to see half of the time. <em>That's the reason why women created heels.</em> The thought occurred in her mind, and in consequence a sincere smile appeared on her face as he asked her to clarify her name. <br><br>"Yes, I'm Claudia. You were here last year as well, right? We weren't near each other very often. What a pity since you seem like fun to be around." She placed her hand in his, and the power in his hold was still there but contained. Withdrawing her hand, her eyes remained on his as curiosity fluttered through her mind to less polite conversation but she bit her tongue to prevent herself from speaking. After a few seconds of silence, she turned her attention to the other sitting at the table. "Tell me, who do you seek to conquer this year.?" Her voice was low as a whisper so that no one might possibly overhear their private conversation. "I find the choices rather interesting, do you?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasper</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 09:03:22</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Roman</span></div><div align="center">(http://i1086.photobucket.com/albums/j447/octopusdreams/Roman/sportycallum1-1.jpg)</div><br>Roman gave a scoff to all the pompous assholes trying to tell him what to do. He roughly shoved Jarod's arm off him, "Get your fuckin' hands off me," he said, looking Jarod square in the eye. He wasn't afraid of Jarod. He wasn't afraid of any body. Maybe that was part of the problem. He scoffed as Desiree told him to wait for first aid, must be some front to act like she's a sweet, caring person. Maybe it did some thing for her, acting like she cared about the injured, but Roman wasn't going to have any thing to do with it. Roman left the room, passing by Aki without any thing to say to her, going towards the male dorms.<br><br>*To male dorms.*
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 11:27:51</strong>
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				He knelt behind her, bending her forward over her sketchbook. He grinned and began to tease his fingers along the soft fabric between her legs. The other hand ran along the soft curve of her ass, she was delectable, and he had come to enjoy their sessions in the society more than with most others. Her need for pain let Warwick de-stress, releasing his sadistic energy, and it always produced the most beautiful art. He slid his fingers inside the soft lace and into her glistening sex, elliciting soft moans from her body.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 15:29:59</strong>
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				She moaned softly pushing herself against his fingers that touched her sex. She felt anxious, but it was the good kind of anxious, knowing that whatever happened it was going to be good. She had played with other members of&nbsp; the society, but it was with him that she most looked forward to. He was the one who could give her what she most wanted. He could be the most sadistic person she knew.&nbsp; She could hear alastor and the new girl in the library, she wondered what things they were doing now, but the thoughts were fleeting. As far as she was concerned at that moment there was just Warwick and her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 16:51:13</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=123941.msg5472955#msg5472955">Quote from: Qt on 15-11-2011, 02:53:01</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Alastor moved, pulling his cock out of Serena's mouth. "I least I get your ass..." He said, walking around her, trying to position on her stomach as he nested his member at the entrance of her ass. He started to push it against her backdoor just after her other hole was abused.<br><br>"I think you already know this but Autumn is back there watching the show. She still owes me for cutting me short." He smiled. "You keen on letting me join you in punishing her?" He smiled.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Serena gave wide horrified eyes. "N-No! No please!" She screamed in such pain as he thrust right into her virgin ass. some first day for the poor little french girl.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Visna</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 17:10:11</strong>
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				With Claudia rising and moving away from her, Angelica felt herself offended in some way. The claws were forced to come out. <br><br>"It's just a fight. Nothing that big of a deal. What kind of woman isn't amused by two men fighting over a girl? God, you're boring. Stop over-reacting. We're not kids here."<br><br>She rolled her eyes. The way she moved them gave a feeling that she had perfected the art through many attempts at the movement. She turned away, perhaps that girl wasn't the right target. She figured she would have to find somebody else, because this girl was too much of a bore for her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 17:22:55</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>~ Claudia at the dining hall~</strong></div><br>Claudia turned her attention toward Angelica as she revealed her true self for all present to see. Not that bubbly persona that smelled false and untrue. The girl was quite easy to manipulate, and it pleased her greatly to see such quick results to her causally spoken words. Raising her hand for Jarod to wait but a moment before speaking, she addressed Angelica's statements with pure indifference glowing in her dark brown eyes. <em>Let's push the knife a little deeper, little mouse.</em> "Only an uneducated and untraveled girl would find amusement in such entertainment. There is nothing wrong with two fighting men, but to throw in a piece of meat that isn't worth a spare glance is quite pathetic and foolish. I rather watch men fighting over more important things than a silly bitch that they barely know. Something that makes them desperate like perhaps fighting to save their child or life. It is then that the fight becomes truly entertaining." There was no need for Claudia to maintain her gentle appearances anymore since the little Lucian was off playing with Summer. Most of the other new students already left the table. <br><br><em>We're not kids here.</em> That made her chuckle since she embodied every childlike gesture in her moments. The way she was easily insulted. How she used simple insults in attempt to insult her. Even the way her eyes rolled. All of it was quite childlike. She gave Angelica once last glance before returning her attention back to Jarod with a pleasant smile. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TheHangedOne</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 19:06:25</strong>
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				"When I actually have time to myself, I usually just plunk down in front of a tv and play video games. Up until now, I seriously haven't actually had the free time to take up any sort of hobby or anything." He admitted this with something of a wistful sigh. "Just always been too busy being bounced around the country.<br><br>"Actually, come to think of it though, I do like to collect masks." he chuckles sheepishly, having a tendency to do this; perhaps it was a nervous tic of a sort? "Probably a bit odd, I know. But I love them." As they neared the building, he sort of passed by her, so that he could hold open the door for her. <br><br>**Continued in the classrooms thread**
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shaitan</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 19:07:27</strong>
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				Watching Claudia deal with the deluded girl so thoroughly entertained by mere prep school aggression, though it reminded him that roman would need to bear some watching. While the two girls talked he slips a small tablet from his voluminous pockets and makes note to keep an eye on his movements. Surreptitiously he returns the tablet to his pocket as the frustrations between the two girls rises.<br><br>Smiling Jarod continues, "I was thinking perhaps the violinist or that poor buxom japanese girl but both together would be a treat to take care of. However, for now nothing is solid yet. Did you have a hook set for any of these fish particularly?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 19:18:01</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>~Claudia in the dining hall~</strong></div><br>His choices didn't surprise her since most males seemed to be attracted to the scent of innocence. She didn't blame him since there was something delicous about corrupting untouched skin. "Such choices. Perhaps you and I shall arrange a session, if you don't mind sharing. I would be content to watch you lay claim on one of their bodies." It was true since watching people come together physcially was like watching a work of art being created. The energy created from such occurrances always gave her the most delightful dreams and ideas. <br><br>Claudia returned his smile with unmasked wickedness as the thoughts of the little musician went throug her mind. She chuckled slightly at his analogy. "Not a hook set, but poison and a well laid trap, Jarod. The chase is always thrilling for me. Almost as good as suceeding at the end of it all. I have my eye on a male, but none of the females interest me as of yet for a major project. Where is the little violin girl?" Her eyes scanned the room, and noticed that two of the males from the society were missing as well. "Well, I have a feeling that she's not upstairs praticing in her room."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 19:29:48</strong>
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				he watched as she impaled herself on his fingers, his hardness growing again. He wrapped another arm around her waist, holding her still as he thrust his fingers inside her from behind. He bit and nipped at her neck as his fingers curled up inside her, finding her most delicate spots from memory. His hand slid up her body, locking around her neck he slowly began to squeeze, feeling all the more powerful as he heard her gasp for air. His fingers moved faster and faster inside of her, never letting up, as he built the pleasure burning through her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Qt</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 19:38:29</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=123941.msg5475063#msg5475063">Quote from: Karasu on 15-11-2011, 16:51:13</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Serena gave wide horrified eyes. "N-No! No please!" She screamed in such pain as he thrust right into her virgin ass. some first day for the poor little french girl.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Do you enjoy playing around with me girl?" He said as he started to slid his member in and out of her. He would have been more gentle if he hadn't seen what she let Warwick do. Of course she would have been helpless either way. But he seen hardly any resistance from her and that was disappointing. He then leaned close to the girl's ears. "Or do you just like Warwick better?" The jealousy in his voice, however slight, was definitely apparent.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 19:50:39</strong>
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				Serena couldn't answer, her body was racked with pain and qhen asked the question she sniffed and sobbed as she screamed. "I hate you! I hate all of you!" But in all truth she liked them both a lot, she was just really upset due to the pain, once she calmed down likely they'd be hearing deep apologises from her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Qt</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 19:59:26</strong>
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				He continued to lean his weight upon her feeling her back pressing against his cheat as he pumped his member faster and faster. "Well I still love you." He said, he wouldn't be lying is obsession was the same as loving. "So at least you can be happy about that." He pulled her back as he slammed his member into her once more. "How does it feel in your butt Serena? My cock..." He completely forgotten about Autumn and Warwick now, focusing on the French girl, who he was now more than eager to make his.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shaitan</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 20:11:02</strong>
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				Smiling with the hint of the man who savored the thought of taking one in such a way as to ruin them for all others, "Perhaps that could be arranged though i think it will be quite the treat. Though I wonder if you might want a taste of the feast that the others may well be partaking of soon? I don't imagine you'll regret the taste test should you sample it."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 22:55:33</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>~Claudia in the dining hall~</strong></div><br>Her head tilted slightly to the side at his words since she wasn't sure how to react to them. She wasn't sure if his usage of the word feast was a metaphor for himself or for the new bodies soon to be inducted in the society. For now, she decided to answer carefully. Even if the word referred to him, but Jarod wasn't the type of man to let control out of his hands. They would have to fight each other for control. Probably would end in violence, bruises, and maybe even some blood being drawn. The thought of it made her slightly hot so she reached over and took a causal sip of her drink. "That sounds like quite the lovely offer, but you're not very clear of what this feast might contain. One of the fishes you're intending on reeling in or something else." Her eyes watched him carefully, preventing herself from biting her lower lip as she awaited his answer. That was the issue with the society at times since there were so many similarities in their personalities. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>15-11-2011, 23:18:39</strong>
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				She withered and moaned as his fingers seeked out her most pleasurable spots. His mouth at her neck made her gasp softly, and sent pleasurable shivers down her spine. Her eyes widened a bit in surprise when his hand squeezed around her neck blocking her air. She gasped and started to cough, as it got harder to breathe. Her survival instincts urged her to fight to struggle, but the girl ignored them. <br>Autumn knew that she wasn't in any true danger. Instead she focused all the attention on his fingers dancing inside her bringing her very close to the brink of pleasure. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shaitan</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 00:21:00</strong>
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				With his eyes twinkling playfully, Jarod responds, "Why my dear Claudia, I would like to introduce you to my talents, and give you for a time the experience that the fish I will hook will enjoy. The agony and ecstasy of a long night with me so that as you watch those darling little fish writhe under my touch you can relive that experience and look into their eyes, reading their thoughts as your own, reliving each spasm whether pleasurable or torturous." Everything in his tone promises a night that will leave her aching with each movement for the next several days, but also a night that she will never forget, filled with screams of insensate torment melded together with the addictive high of the most intense of endorphin rushes. Makes one wonder quite how agile such a man clearly built on a scale that time has forgotten might ever be. Is he as heavy handed as he was with the two young boys trying to prove themselves, or is does he possess the manual dexterity, self control, and intuitive understanding of anatomy to bring a woman to the night of her life.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 00:29:45</strong>
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				He held her neck tightly, baring his fingers down on her G-spot. He continulated to stimulate her body until she exploded onto his fingers, only then finally releasing his grip on her neck, leaving her panting for air as she came down.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 01:03:07</strong>
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				Autumns lungs ached for more air, and her mind stayed in a panic. Panic, Pain Pleasure it all mixed into the same thing for her. She wiggled against his fingers as they&nbsp; pressed against her spot not letting up, until she screamed and cam against his hand. He moved his hand from her neck, and she coughed and painted. She couldn't seem to breath enough in fast enough. Her body was desperate for the air making it all the more sweeter. She already had an idea for what she wanted to draw, but she wouldn't move to the sketch pad until after he left. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 01:26:44</strong>
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				Warwick grinned, running his fingers through her hair. "How about we return to the Society room, maybe we can use some tools for even more inspiration" He ran his tongue up her neck. "What do you say?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Love And Submission</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 01:33:26</strong>
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				After finishing his meal , Dick nervously tapped his fingers on the table.I've already been kicked , punched and threatened today by not one but two people. Mine as well cause a little chaos before someone kills me. Richard thought to himself as he wiped his mouth off with a napkin and politely removed himself from the table. <em>"If you all don't mind my absence , I have to go discuss my lesson plan with one of the students I'm tutoring this year."</em> Richard noted as he turned and began making his way to the female dorms, hoping no one would follow him.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 01:39:58</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>~Claudia in the dining hall~</strong></div><br>Claudia snorted at his words before laughing softly as if it were all a joke between them even though she seriously considered his words for a mere second. “I’m sure I can enjoy the view of your talents from a considerable distance without participation if you're any good. I have no desire to be place in such a position. Perhaps you would like to consider your own words, Jarod. I can give you a long night of humiliating and perverted desires, and every time you see me with my new pet at our underground sessions. You will remember me.” Truthfully, she never allowed herself to be in such a position of vulnerability with a man. Her own mind was so twisted that as a teenager she decided to take her own virginity with a dildo since she didn’t want to give the gift of her own innocence and inexperience to anyone else. Man or woman. Her distaste for such things were innate and not easy to get rid of despite rare thoughts of it. She cursed softly, licking her lower lip, before turning away from his intense eyes since she knew he read eyes entirely too well. “I’m content to watch rather than participate for these type of activities. Besides, I might let your new fish lick my pussy while you fuck her. Doesn’t that sound appetizing?” Her attention was stolen momentarily by Richard's retreating form, leaving less people at the table. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shaitan</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 02:09:47</strong>
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				Catching Claudia's eyes flickering towards Richard's retreating form, he pulls out his tablet quietly and begins working some form of magic as his fingers dance across the surface with a speed and grace that only long practice could explain. Never quite letting Claudia see what's on the screen except for the minute and greatly distorted reflection in his pupils. Jarod grins, showing his fangs for but a flash, thinking to himself the game is beginning and the players must be tracked. Pupils growing large as he focuses, appearing for a moment that the world is lost, as lines appear in the reflection of his eyes seemingly arcane scribbles, nigh indecipherable even to the more savvy of the association.<br><br>Even as he moves through his tablet with rapid fire movements his eyes flicker to Claudia's gaze. "I do not seek to belittle or dangerous humiliate my dinner, such is disrespectful. I seek to ruin them for life, to inflict such sensations, such terrible pleasures upon them, bring them to such a place that in their minds no other could ever return them to. Such is the true way to break a woman. I think perhaps such a thing you have never experienced. Though I could almost regret to say, my instincts do not allow me to let humiliation pass by, rather to seek the turning of the tables. Every woman should experience one night of joyous submission, if only to understand more intimately the girls they take for themselves. Though for now I need to keep an eye abreast of certain events. Stay nearby and I think you may well have some fun if you decide to play my game." He winks as though sharing an inside joke, though Claudia and read the playful promise in his eye.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 02:29:36</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>~Claudia in the dining hall~</strong></div><br>As Jarod pulled out his tablet, her interest peaked since it reminded her of her own habits of taking down random information at events. “Are you tracking everyone’s defining traits?”&nbsp; The grin on his face partially answered her question, but she was left with the need to know what was going on in the mind of his. She didn't like not being able to read people since it put her in the position of getting trapped in someone else's plan without her permission. Her mind attempted to go back and think of his history but nothing came to mind. That would be rectified by the end of the night since she didn't like playing a game without knowing the rules. <em>Stop. This is Jarod, not a bug to destroy or play with.</em> It was the truth, but he was so delicious looking as if he could break a woman upon entering her. Claudia wanted to see him in action, would be tempted to record it for analyzing later in her own room. <br><br>She frowned as he demeaned her type of play since it wasn’t disrespectful if the person begged for more of it. Their own weak minds and insecurities might feel shame for doing the acts later, but that wasn’t her problem. His words made sense to her in a way, and she could understand what he sought to do to another person. Enslave them to his ways. His methods were indeed cruel, and perhaps humiliating for the person involved even if he didn’t realize it. What happened if he didn’t want the person anymore? Their entire outlook on life would change permanently, and they would always think of him with longing in their eyes as they sought to find the unattainable. <em>Every woman should experience one night of submission.</em> Her nose wrinkled at his words before she delivered a quick response. “And men should feel submission as well. Tell me, Jarod, when was the last time you let go of that control you so relish? The last time you let yourself be gagged and ruined?” Her skin flustered with her agitation, and she knew it was nearly time to get away from him since he was getting under her skin. In both bad and good ways. “The only thing I indeed to do is watch you use some poor girl.” She gritted her teeth before pushing out her chair from the table. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shaitan</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 03:55:48</strong>
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				Looking deep into Claudia's eyes for a moment Jarod responds, "Socially men are always stuck in a submissive role, except in work environments barring them being abusive. Women unless experiencing something to break that mold choose when they want to get some, when they don't like a guy all they have to do is call out harassment and the guy is toast. Better yet get a good night of enjoyment out of the guy, claw his back, and then call rape and the guy's life is destroyed. Are men really so dominant socially or is it but an illusion to try to convince a mind that cannot accept the truth?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 04:07:52</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>~Claudia in the dining hall~</strong></div><br>Claudia didn't miss how he ignored her question about the tablet, but didn't push the issue since it was none of her business. If someone asked her about her personal journal, she would look at them as if there were insane before telling them to fuck off. His words were true but it didn't disprove the millions of women under men's thumb. "I have to disagree with you on that one. Yes, I understand that a woman has greater powers in some areas of the world, but men have others as well. Women are paid less than men in today's society. There are things that a man can do without being judged but if a woman even thinks about it she is ostracized from society. Yes, there are those type of women that are deceitful to intentionally get pregnant by a man just to have access to his bank account but men less than innocent things as well. If a woman attempts to study in a field that is male dominated, she has those ridiculous challenges to go through because of her gender. Perhaps the playing field is leveling out a bit more for women in some areas and men in others, but the gender divide is still alive and present in society."<br><br>Smiling at him, she lifting a finger to play in her hair. Claudia decided to turn the topic to a lighter topic, her eyes gleamed with interest before speaking, "Do you plan on visiting one of your fishies before retiring to bed?" She rose up from her chair, stretching out her limbs, before looking down at him. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shaitan</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 04:41:17</strong>
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				"I think perhaps one of my dear fishies may need some back up soon to prevent scavengers from feeding. One must first make the trap appear the safest place in the world to draw the fish into the trap. Though much of the limitations on actions for women are defined by women. Would such be that women are limited or that women limit, a curious conundrum." His eyes are undoubtedly playful, though his posture is that of one working diligently over a myriad of information. <br><br>"To your earlier question, let's just say that I am tracking the tally on the players in the game, and those who have left their marks. The game is always about territory, though more interesting when the fishing spots move at their own whimsy. Must be careful not to overfish them. And one must certainly drive away other predators that would thin the school." He shifts his heavy shoulders for a few moments restoring movement and bloodflow at the sound of crackling gristle between his joints, as though loosening up for some light exercise.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Flower</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 05:00:31</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>~Claudia in the dining hall~</strong></div><br>“Right now is the perfect time for the deer.” She smiled since that was her private nickname for the girl he was interested in playing with during his time at the academy this year. “Sorry, I don’t know her name so I just call her a deer since she appears…frail.” The word frail came out of her mouth with obious disgust since she didn’t like it. Her mind pondered over his question for a moment before shrugging with a soft sigh. “The world is full of questions with multiple answers. Women can be brutal on each other though, it almost feels natural at times.” Her gaze flickered over to the girl, Angelica, at that thought. "But maybe that's just me."<br><br>Their metaphor with fish tickled her since she would have never thought of the new students in such a way if she didn’t talk to him tonight. He was a pleasure to be around, which was quite surprising since her guard wasn't up as much around him. With Warwick, she felt the need to constantly challenge him while her relationship with Chanel was borderline hostile. Even though she didn't necessarily trust Jarod, she didn't need to verbally assault him at each second. “Well, I won’t withhold you from your work.” With a teasing smile, she leaned down and gently brushed her lips across his, keeping her mischievous eyes open to watch his reaction, before slowly pulling away. Nothing more satisfying than playing with fire. “Happy hunting, Jarod.” With that, Claudia walked away towards the direction of the female dorms, thinking about the first day of classes in the morning. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shaitan</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 05:31:34</strong>
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				Smiling at the touch of her lips, his hand reflexively comes up behind her head to entwine in her hair at the base of her skull. Clearly Jarod knows a bit about how to work with his hands, as he pulls her in deeper for the kiss. His touch is firm, adamant, but yet despite his size, the touch is gentle, teasing. Savoring the taste of her lips, he can feel her pull away, though he does not resist, he nips down gently upon her lower lip, just enough pressure that she can feel him, but not enough to drawn blood. While she pulls away, she can immediately feel that his teeth are unduly sharp, not quite in the realm of razors but she knows that she will feel the initial nip for a while this night.<br><br>"I expect we will see far more of eachother. Good evening Claudia, I wish you pleasantly tormented dreams." His tone carries a promise of sorts, the kind that forebodes a torrid, intense night. Finding that his food has cooled noticeable, Jarod frowns a bit, though his smirk returns. He's undoubtedly enjoyed his time sparring with Claudia, and he seems to watch her walk away just for a time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 07:45:07</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=123941.msg5476950#msg5476950">Quote from: Red Doctor on 16-11-2011, 01:26:44</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Warwick grinned, running his fingers through her hair. "How about we return to the Society room, maybe we can use some tools for even more inspiration" He ran his tongue up her neck. "What do you say?"<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Autumn's dark eyes fell on her sketch book, then glanced at Warwick, then she turned her head to look past them, back to where Alastor and whatever that little french girls name was, were playing. " More inspiration is always a good thing." Autumn said softly her voice had just a hint of roughness to it,from events early, but it would pass soon enough.&nbsp; She moved her hands from the ground and sat up on her knees.<br>" lets go"&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 12:49:43</strong>
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				Warwick took Autumns hand gently helping her to her feet. He placed a soft kiss on her hand before holding open the door to the library, letting her out. There would be time to play the beast later. He was slightly disapointed with how little fight the french girl had put up, hoping for more of a challenge. But it was necessary, if she was to become one of them he needed her loyalty, and no-one is more loyal than to their first lover. Even if just out of protective instict. He would fake an apology tomorrow, some fauning comment all men make when going too far about a girls beauty, and she would be his. No doubt he would be bored of her soon enough, Alastor could have her it he really did love the girl, he had his love, why shouldn't Alastor.<br><br>Autumn was one of the few girls who had maintained his interest over the years, she was so responsive, and the art she made after so beautiful he always had her make him a copy aswell. He relished the night he had ahead of him, moving to the society hall.<br><br><br><br><br><strong>*Moving to hawthorne wing*</strong><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 13:44:02</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=123941.msg5475682#msg5475682">Quote from: Qt on 15-11-2011, 19:59:26</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">He continued to lean his weight upon her feeling her back pressing against his cheat as he pumped his member faster and faster. "Well I still love you." He said, he wouldn't be lying is obsession was the same as loving. "So at least you can be happy about that." He pulled her back as he slammed his member into her once more. "How does it feel in your butt Serena? My cock..." He completely forgotten about Autumn and Warwick now, focusing on the French girl, who he was now more than eager to make his.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Her body was spasming, her ussy quivering as her cries turned pleasurable at last. Pain and pleasure finally had mixed for the french girl and she was moaning, her body aching. "it.. it feels.. g-good." She whispered the last just barely so that he coudl hear, she fetl ashamed, but she remembered autumn said she hould enjoy it, and it was starting to feel good now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Qt</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 18:15:04</strong>
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				Alastor chuckled as he continued to fuck the young women, despite her earlier resistance she was hardly doing any of that now. And her butt? It was the best that he has ha. He rode away as his bottom before he finally came in her. Filling her colon with his hot seed before he pulled out after a few more slams. "I think we're getting too dirty now. How about going to the showers?" Sure there was male and female ones and they were separate but Alastor hardly cared for that, he'd be with Serena
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>16-11-2011, 19:46:19</strong>
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				Autumn smiled as he helped her to her feet. She grabbed her notebook, not that she would be drawing anything any time soon, but she wouldn't leave her notebook here for anyone to see. She was protective of her art, and only a few people have seen it. Usually the ones that have helped her inspire it. She knew she was in for an inspirational night. Her heart fluttered with anticipation. this was the best way to start off a new school year. <br><br>*Moving to hawthorne wing*
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shaitan</strong> on <strong>21-11-2011, 00:53:09</strong>
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				Finishing his dinner for the night, Jarod stands up glancing about before taking his tray to the kitchen for cleaning. Bearing a quiet but ruthless smile he walks out of the dining room and then returns to his rooms making a quiet pit stop along the way. Careful not to be followed as he begins work upon his own projects.<br><br>*Exits dining room, enters boy's dorm, enter's personal apartment.*
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				Title: <strong>Re: Finishing School: Dark Secrets (Public Areas)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Karasu</strong> on <strong>21-11-2011, 15:00:32</strong>
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				Serena had felt mortified, raped on her first day, she had evne enjoied a bit of it! She sniffe dand ran to her room the moment Alastor left, taking a hot shower, and then going to bed until the following morning.<br><br>[Serena has henceforth gone to bed after a hot shower]
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