We have Rights Too. / West Hampton Hall
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				Title: <strong>We have Rights Too. / West Hampton Hall</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mxyzptlk</strong> on <strong>22-03-2016, 04:00:19</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Homosexuality 101: Scrub the gay away!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ErisXfrost</strong> on <strong>26-03-2016, 06:34:13</strong>
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				(http://rs884.pbsrc.com/albums/ac45/mikamed/936full-andrej-pejic.jpg~c200)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Ebony Rain<br><strong>Sorting:</strong> Bronze Student<br><strong>Age:</strong> 18<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> gay<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Counselor Julian, [Open]<br><br><hr><hr><br><div align="center">Could this class be any more ridiculous? They spoke of homosexuality as a disease, and yet, Ebony could tell that it was secretly getting them off. They probably stared at their students, and had such lewd thoughts while they taught-- picturing them in all of those ‘taboo’ positions, that they tried to scrub away. A smirk appeared on his lips at this, and he would ponder dressing a bit more ‘provocative’ for these ‘special’ sessions. At least, it would give him something to do while he tried to tune out the prattling. The fact that his teacher was attractive, though, did seem to make things easier for the boy-- at least he wouldn’t have to work too hard, when it came to fantasizing.<br><br>His nails tapped at the screen of his phone, and his crystal gaze would stare at his teacher, admiring his features, while he waited for a text. Shane was definitely helping him out-- every ‘bing’ gave him some form of relief, and also helped to ‘reel’ in his more intimate thoughts. He joked with her; though, at the mention of ‘ties’, the boy’s thoughts couldn’t help but get away from him. Images of intimate bondage played in his mind, and he almost cursed himself for bringing the imagery upon himself. Why did he have to wear tight pants, today?<br><br>He squirmed to try and get relief, and his legs would cross to hide anything that might have sprung up. The boy cleared his throat, before straightening himself up in his seat, to make his ‘reaction’ seem less obvious. As he tried to tear his mind away from the sweaty, moaning, intimate visions in his mind, he would silently curse the clock-- why couldn’t it move faster? There was still quite a bit of time left in the class, and he knew that his thoughts would only get dirtier.</div><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Homosexuality 101: Scrub the gay away!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mxyzptlk</strong> on <strong>26-03-2016, 06:47:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://media.giphy.com/media/JfU14yehSUVxu/giphy.gif)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Julian Cartier<br><strong>Orientation</strong>: Straight <br><strong>Age: </strong>27<br><strong>Tag: </strong>Ebony Rain (open if anyone wants to join us)<br><br><hr><br>Julian found it quite satisfying in teaching this particular work shop. It wasn't technically class or college credits. It was a mandatory work shop class that students would have once a week with various professors or staff members. Each one had their own styles and techniques to contribute. Julian had no problem with gay students. But he knew that the students who attended Jamison Clarke had to find a certain way to live in today's world whilst trying to be "straight" Yet no one said anything about loving yourself. It was the safest bet he thought to himself. And so his class consisted of how to love yourself. Most of the students at JC were depressed or angry it was very hard to do anything in life if you didn't learn how to love yourself. With that in mind Julian began the class. <br><br><br>He had set up various large mirrors behind him and to the side. Some where against the walls others were standing full length mirrors. As he lectured he explained to the students about various ways one could love one self. Pacing as he did so, giving himself a little wink in one of the mirrors as he passed it. The students busted out in laughter as he did so. <strong>"Yes yes, but I'm not that crazy. It works. If you like what you see in the mirror. It completely works. I will show you now."</strong> Julian approached the mirror and put his arm overhead leaning against the wall and started flirting with it. <strong>"Sup baby? You look so good, you know you wanna kiss me."</strong> He grinned and winked before he softly kissed himself in the mirror to a round of applause and cheers from the students in his class workshop. <strong>"Ebony! Why do you come and try it out!" </strong>He now looked towards the blond boy who looked very uncomfortable. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Homosexuality 101: Scrub the gay away!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>26-03-2016, 08:39:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i188.photobucket.com/albums/z67/designscene/DS/MeganFoxforWMagazine04.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name: </strong> Fox Kingsley<br><strong>Sorting:</strong> Student: Bronze <br><strong>Age:</strong> 19<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Bisexual <br><strong>Mood:</strong> Curious<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> [ Ebony | Julian | Open ]</span><br><hr><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"> <span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font">Fox wasn't sure how vigorous these people were going to try to "scrub" the gay out of students. Nor was she sure how the grading system was where gayness was concerned. What she did know though, was that it was the first stop at the academy for her. The Kingsleys insisted on having the help deliver Fox's bags to her dorm, while she acquainted and acclimated herself to the schools goals. Eros was not too happy in finding out that she would be forced to room with another male. But since it was for her parents' benefit, what choice did either of them have? Being engaged to a man wasn't enough to convince Fox's parents that she really didn't have a problem. But there was the incident with the incriminating evidence. And it led her straight to this day, in this school. She found the whole thing hilarious. Yet, what else could a trust fund baby do, while waiting for the papers to be signed, but suck it up.<br><br>She was glad to have gotten to the class on time. Things got weird. Fast. But had she walked in seconds too late, Fox wouldn't have understood that the person talking wasn't a deranged, horny student, but a <em>teacher</em>. <em>WHAT?</em> He started explaining what the mirrors were about, before proceeding to kiss his reflection. Fox's face went from 'resting bitch' to 'sunshine and rainbows,' as she shamelessly took out her gigantic phone and snapped a few shots of Mister Cartier.&nbsp; <br><br>The low chuckle that left Fox's throat was a compulsory reaction to what her eyes caught site of next. <strong>"Are you ..."</strong> Smile growing. <strong>"Are you into this?"</strong> She asked the willowy blonde she was sitting next to. The girl was more fascinated than anything. She honestly thought she was sitting next to a female, until she saw the heat the person was packing. Not many people would have noticed, but Fox had a knack for spotting what her parents would deem as "inappropriate." Genitalia to be exact.<br>&nbsp;<br><br><br></span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Homosexuality 101: Scrub the gay away!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ErisXfrost</strong> on <strong>26-03-2016, 09:23:59</strong>
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				(http://rs884.pbsrc.com/albums/ac45/mikamed/936full-andrej-pejic.jpg~c200)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Ebony Rain<br><strong>Sorting:</strong> Bronze Student<br><strong>Age:</strong> 18<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> gay<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Counselor Julian, Fox Kingsley, [Open]<br><br><hr><hr><br><div align="center">It was actually nice to see somebody more narcissistic than himself. Ebony was always a fan of ‘self-love’, and he would often spend hours in front of a mirror; feeling himself, fixing himself, and making sure that everything happened to be in it’s proper ‘place’. His makeup was always flawless, and his hair was rarely ever a mess-- unless it was intentional. Though he would have excelled at this exercise, when Julian called for him, he was hesitate about rising to his feet. The softest of pinks touched his cheek, and his lewd thoughts would only seem to continue. <br><br>A chuckle would bring crystal eyes towards Fox, and they would narrow at the woman. When she spoke however, his eyes would grow a little wide-- was it that noticeable? He would clear his throat, shifting, before finally trying to regain his composure. <strong>“What can I say?”</strong> He would start, his voice a delicate whisper. <strong>“’Self-love’ can be quite the turn-on...”</strong> Though it wasn’t the self-love that had got Ebony all hot and bother, but the images of ropes and leather playing out in his mind. Damn...Why did he have to be on such a bondage kick, today? <br><br>Slowly, carefully, the boy would rise to his feet-- his black skinny-jeans doing nothing to hide the bulge. Though that blush still trickled and played upon his delicate features, he would stride up towards the mirror with his normal pride, and gaze at himself in the reflective surface. “Are you sure, teach?” He would ask; passing a quick glance towards the narcissistic man, before returning to his own delicate image. <strong>“Some of your shyer students should probably advert their eyes...I have quite the flame for myself.”</strong> He half-smirked-- a bit of truth in the boy’s own vain words.&nbsp; <br><br>Slowly, he would step closer to the mirror-- a more ‘extended’ part of his body pressing against his image first, before his palms would rest upon either side of the reflection of his head. His gaze turned smoldering, hungry, and as he stared at him self, he would chew upon his bottom lip in a ‘coy’ display. <strong>“It’s been a while...”</strong> He would say to himself, and his right hand would slide down over his own reflection. Slowly, his head would tilt, and soon his lips would press softly against the reflective surface-- the kiss was delicate, loving, but held a strange heat to it. He pulled away, almost as if this was his first kiss; then he would linger, for a moment, before pulling away from the mirror completely. <strong>“I’ll see you tonight...”</strong> He cooed. <br><br>After glancing back at the Teacher once more, the boy would finally return to his seat. His legs would instinctively cross, and that tint would seem to remain on the boy’s cheeks. </div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Homosexuality 101: Scrub the gay away!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mxyzptlk</strong> on <strong>27-03-2016, 01:22:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://media.giphy.com/media/JfU14yehSUVxu/giphy.gif)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Julian Cartier<br><strong>Sortment:</strong> Counselor<br><strong>Orientation</strong>: Straight<br><strong>Age: </strong>27<br><strong>Tag: </strong>Ebony Rain | Fox Kingsley [Open]<br><br><hr><br>Julian knew the students were enjoying his workshop. He could tell by the whistles and cheers. So it was time for that volunteer who was busy chatting it up with the girl sitting next to him. Julian's eyes fell on Fox for a brief moment with a smirk before he watched the androgynous male walk up to the mirror. <strong>"You heard the man, those who have a problem please avert your eyes. Things are about to steam up for Mr. Rain."</strong> He chuckled as he watched Ebony flit with himself expertly before placing the softest of kisses on his own reflection. Julian's eyes traveled in that moment, of course they did he loved asses. And though he was straight he had no issues checking out a guy with a nice rounded ass. <br><br>Ebony clearly was endowed with the great feature. From behind he looked like a petite female. A cheerful clap came from Julian as he applauded the student and had to stop himself from spanking his ass like a coach would to his team players. <strong>"Very good, Mr. Rain. Very good and a date to boot! Haha!"</strong> Julian grinned as he waited for the boy to sit before his eyes landed once again on the girl he had been talking to. Glancing at his sheet of student names he called on her, <strong>"Fox Kingsley. Do you think you could do better?" </strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Homosexuality 101: Scrub the gay away!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Skye</strong> on <strong>29-03-2016, 04:35:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i188.photobucket.com/albums/z67/designscene/DS/MeganFoxforWMagazine04.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Name: </strong> Fox Kingsley<br><strong>Sorting:</strong> Student: Bronze <br><strong>Age:</strong> 19<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Bisexual <br><strong>Mood:</strong> Curious<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> [ Ebony | Julian | Open ]</span><br><hr><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: arial;" class="bbc_font"><em>Mystified.</em> It was the only way to describe Fox's altered disposition. She didn't care if she <em>was</em> staring. At this point it would have mattered little, since the first thing she truly noticed from the person of interest was a penis imprint. Sure, the UK had it's fair share of transgender folks. Even men who put on drag shows in a few of the local venues. But Fox had never seen a boy her age who pulled off androgyny so effortlessly. <br><br>Fox put down her phone and leaned in as Ebony whispered. His words made her grin. In a platonic way, his confidence was something that she found genuinely attractive. Inspiring even. She could only imagine what kind of a life he had, looking the way he did, in this world of theirs. It was a trait Fox only <strong>wished</strong> she had. <br><br>As envy set in, Fox watched the boy saunter down the isle, like a supermodel taking the runway. Fox's natural expression of indifference reformed upon her face. As she watched Ebony arrive at the mirror, Fox's heart began to palpitate unusually hard within her chest. She gulped into a dry throat. While at the same time, she set her phone back into her purse. She shifted nervously in her seat as all eyes were glued upon Ebony. It made Fox nervous, but more so, jealous. <br><br>When the classroom roared with clapping and laughter, Fox's hands began to twitch. She tucked them under her thighs as she let out a hard exhale. She knew what was coming next. Whenever teachers called students up, Fox was always one of the chosen. It made her stomach ache just thinking about it. <br><br>Witnessing the hand to butt exchange was what truly pushed her over the edge. She hated the thought of strangers touching her. In public. No. In private. No! Before Fox realized her name really was called, and that she wasn't being overly paranoid, she was walking down the isle, hauling ass toward the door. In her British accent, she sputtered, <strong>"There's no effing way you're going to feel my lady parts. More than that ... there are white marks all over the mirrors."</strong> Her arm rotated in a wheel like gesture, at the mirrors before them. <strong>"I don't belong here."</strong><br><br>She huffed, looking around the classroom. <strong>"Have fun kissing on his sex juice, because you know he wanks to himself."</strong> She lashed out at Mister Cartier for putting her on the spot. And at the same time, planted the seed of filthy mirrors and filthier intentions. With that, she exited the classroom. Most likely to hide in her dorm.<br></span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Homosexuality 101: Scrub the gay away!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ErisXfrost</strong> on <strong>29-03-2016, 12:28:07</strong>
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				(http://rs884.pbsrc.com/albums/ac45/mikamed/936full-andrej-pejic.jpg~c200)<br><strong>Name:</strong> Ebony Rain<br><strong>Sorting:</strong> Bronze Student<br><strong>Age:</strong> 18<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> gay<br><strong>Tag:</strong> Counselor Julian, Fox Kingsley, [Open]<br><br><hr><hr><br>Ebony’s life was far from easy, and he had to create an ‘air’ as a way to defend himself. He cultivated it, sprinkled in some confidence, and baked it in an oven of self-preservation. With that being said, his life journey wasn’t exactly a total drag-- he had quite a bit fun getting to where he was, and he wouldn’t give up his experiences for anything. If it wasn’t for them, he would have probably ended up as some less-fabulous, closeted creature. There are times when he pondered that strange existence, and he found himself cringing at such a thing.<br><br>By the time he had reached his seat, the name of the woman was called. Fox? Well, it definitely fit her-- she seemed a little sly, and with looks like hers, it was no wonder. She had a natural beauty, a gentleness that came with her gender; he couldn’t help but think of the ‘deceptive’ uses that could come with such territory. His crystal-like gaze turned towards the woman, and after offering her a wink, would whisper in a playful tone. “Let’s see what you got, Darling.” He smiled; the intention of offending her the furthest thing from the androgynous boy’s mind. <br><br>Ebony was confused when she rose to her feet, and he couldn’t help but blink as she hauled herself away. Was it something he said? When she spoke of the mirrors, touching, and ‘white streaks’-- he knew that this wasn’t the case. It would seem that this class was making her a little uncomfortable, and he could understand why. Not many people were comfortable with ‘exposing’ themselves in such a way, though the boy couldn’t help but think it was something more with her. <br><br>When she finally left, the boy would lean back in his seat, and an overly loud sigh would escape his lips. “Well, that was interesting...” He would coo; his cheshire-like gaze resting upon the teacher in front of him. <br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Homosexuality 101: Scrub the gay away!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>31-03-2016, 05:35:15</strong>
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				(http://oi66.tinypic.com/5lnxcn.jpg)<br><strong>Name: Snowden Frost<br>Sorting: Bronze Class<br>Orientation: Gay, possibly curious<br>Tag: Ebony Rain, open</strong><br><br>Snow snorted to herself as the girl made her huffy statement and fled the room. <em>Well, there's someone with a complex,</em> she mused to herself, grinning. She opened her mouth in a jaw-cracking yawn and went back to messing with her phone, playing her favorite virus-destroying-all-life-on-earth game. At Ebony's comment, she grinned over at him, then whispered. "Seems like she's got a problem with her nature, eh?" she asked, disdaining tact and simply shrugging at the girl's leaving. "And she left her things."&nbsp; she added, nodding to Fox's seat. "Maybe one of us should talk to her? I'm certain she needs to." Snow raised one strawberry blonde eyebrow.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Homosexuality 101: Scrub the gay away!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>la dame en noir</strong> on <strong>31-03-2016, 06:29:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i66.tinypic.com/ifu4hl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Adeyemi "Ade"<br><strong>Sorting:</strong> Bronze<br><strong>Mood:</strong> Irritated<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Lesbian<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> None<br><hr><br><div style="text-align: justify;">'Cute, a class to teach unchecked facts and bigotry'<br><br>The first thought for the first class of the day. It was funny, why would discrimination be openly allowed to be taught in schools in the first place? At least other places had nifty little ways to put toxic information in children's heads, this place was blunt and to the point. She was over to a point where they may be no return. Adeyemi was a good student, straight A in fact - but place was slowly starting to eat at her integrity.<br><br>There were a few others in class, but she decided to sit at the back, away from the rest - to observe. The woman was good for that, observing, if it meant staying out of trouble and picking who was best to mingle with. Someone was going to be the teacher's pet, or fucktoy after class. She knew most of the teachers, counselors, etc all had to have some hidden desires.<br><br>Adeyemi was a firm believer that one was born a certain way. Gender and sexuality were too hard to define, people end up killing themselves or each other trying to make it all understandable. <br><br>The young woman wore her signature look - Alternative West african. She was tatted, pierced and wore clothes that fit her very very nicely. Her dreadlocks were put into a tight pony tail, while the front was wrapped in a traditional Yoruba scarf. Despite her being a very friendly individual, she was not amused the least by the class. She came to do one year and get the hell out.<br><br>This place had nothing for her.</div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Homosexuality 101: Scrub the gay away!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>31-03-2016, 22:27:48</strong>
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				(http://oi66.tinypic.com/5lnxcn.jpg)<br><strong>Name: Snowden Frost<br>Sorting: Bronze Class<br>Orientation: Gay, possibly curious<br>Tag: Ebony Rain, Adeyemi, open</strong><br><br>Hearing the dark-skinned beauty made her grin. She leaned a bit toward her to let her know she was addressing her, then spoke quietly. "Is it just me, or does this smack of bigotry and foolishness?" She shook her head, glancing back to the front of the class as the professor went on and then looked back at her. "I mean, people are born this way, it's not a goddamned disease. Fucking people...." she muttered, then looked back. "What do you think?" She leaned on an arm and paid attention, giving the ebony-skinned enchantress her full attention, as if it really mattered to her what Adeyemi said, even though she didn't even know her name.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Homosexuality 101: Scrub the gay away!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mxyzptlk</strong> on <strong>02-04-2016, 06:28:50</strong>
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				(https://media.giphy.com/media/JfU14yehSUVxu/giphy.gif)<br><strong>Name: </strong>Julian Cartier<br><strong>Orientation</strong>: Straight <br><strong>Age: </strong>27<br><strong>Tag: </strong><span class="bbc_u">Open</span><br><br><hr><br>Julian was amused at the class participation thus far. Rather pleased himself wearing a grin on his face as he called Fox Kingsley to the front for a demonstration. Her response did not bode well for Julian quickly he could see the rest of the student body begin to lose interest and because they were in college, he could do nothing more than respond with a simple, <strong>"Well that's a zero."</strong>&nbsp; as she walked out the door, clearly she wasn't having it and neither was Julian as he muttered something about at least being kind enough to say no instead of the scene, she had just caused. A bit sadden by her outburst, the man was looking forward to ogling her ass as she kissed herself in the mirror. Vest le vie. He shrugged and went to his desk to open up a textbook on self-love.<br><br><strong>"Right where was I?"</strong> He addressed the class as if nothing had just happened. <strong>"Please read chapter 6-7 on self-love <em>and</em> extra credit to those students who actually sleep with their dormmate this week. Don't worry spooning is all we ask."</strong> He smirked knowingly and met eyes with each and every one of his students. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Homosexuality 101: Scrub the gay away!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>02-04-2016, 23:37:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://36.media.tumblr.com/a852a59bb42a78fdd90ebb6ee66936ec/tumblr_o226shAGQd1rbmrhdo2_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Aimee Ryan<br><strong>Sortment:</strong> First year Silver Student<br><strong>Mood:</strong> Angstipated<br><strong>Clothes:</strong> Outfit (http://www.polyvore.com/aimee_meet_andy/set?id=58634201)<br><strong>Tag:</strong> open<br><hr><br>The whole idea of the school made her head hurt.&nbsp; She missed her big brother.&nbsp; She hated her parents for sending her here.&nbsp; And this class? Self-love, what a crock.&nbsp; She had no problem being comfortable in her own skin, but diddling herself was substitute for skin on skin time with another person.&nbsp; She still wasn't convinced her explorations with Tiffany, the reason her parents left her in this hell hole, were anything more than just an experiment.&nbsp; If only the parents knew the real truth about which of their children was homosexual.&nbsp; She watched though, as the counselor and very effeminate male student approached the mirrors.&nbsp; <br><br>She had to chuckle at the cheesy pickup line Mister Cartier used on himself.&nbsp; Did he think that worked? With anyone guy or gal?&nbsp; Aims shook her head at the girl that walked out.&nbsp; Though, if the girl really did prefer girls, she could see how this whole thing would be offensive.&nbsp; The school was ridiculous.&nbsp; At least it had plenty of hot teachers.&nbsp; She spoke up at the extra credit however.&nbsp; <strong>"Do we get more extra credit for doin' the nasty?"</strong> She smirked a little.&nbsp; Her roommate would likely never go for it, but she sometimes got a sick pleasure out of needling people. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Homosexuality 101: Scrub the gay away!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mxyzptlk</strong> on <strong>03-04-2016, 00:40:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://media.giphy.com/media/JfU14yehSUVxu/giphy.gif)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Julian Cartier<br><strong>Orientation</strong>: Straight <br><strong>Age: </strong>27<br><strong>Date and Time: </strong>Sept 20th, 1pm.<br><strong>Tag: </strong><span class="bbc_u">Open</span><br><br><hr><br>Before Julian had bothered to mention the extra credit, as he was shuffling through his papers the man opened up his prescription bottle of Percocet (10s) and popped two in his mouth like they were candy, chewing them slowly. Swallowing he assigned them the chapters to read and mentioned the extra credit. Before he sat down at his desk and opened up the notebook of grades, marking a fat zero for Fox Kingsley. About ten minutes later when the pain killers were kicking in the man looked up from his desk his brow raised at the student who asked him a rather rhetorical question. Julian closed the notebook and smirked at the brunette student, giving her a lewd look in response. <strong>"Extra credit with who?"</strong> He chuckled trying to play it off but he had his eye on Miss Ryan before he turned his attention to Adeyemi, <strong>"what do you think Adeyemi?"</strong> He asked her with a little mirth dancing behind his eyes. <br><br>Oh, those Percocets were really kicking in, the pain in his back was a lot less noticeable. Julian stood up and began pacing the front of the classroom. <strong>"What about you Ebony? And you Snow?"</strong> He offered the question to two other students. Wondering just how far he could push his class. Not that he cared one bit what any of their sexual orientations were. But this was a class on self-love and he knew that the majority of young adults and teens had the tendency of doubting themselves. He knew that the majority of his students were forced to be here and he wanted to create a fun and safe environment for them. A place which was ok to be themselves away from their families eyes. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Homosexuality 101: Scrub the gay away!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>03-04-2016, 08:51:41</strong>
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				(http://oi66.tinypic.com/5lnxcn.jpg)<br><strong>Name: Snowden Frost<br>Sorting: Bronze Class<br>Orientation: Gay, possibly curious<br>Tag: Ebony Rain, Adeyemi, open</strong><br><br>Snow snorted. "You want an honest answer, Professor, or do you want the answer that's more accepted by this school?" There was barely hidden contempt in her voice.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Homosexuality 101: Scrub the gay away!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ErisXfrost</strong> on <strong>03-04-2016, 09:17:24</strong>
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				(http://rs884.pbsrc.com/albums/ac45/mikamed/936full-andrej-pejic.jpg~c200)<br><br><strong>Name: </strong>Ebony Rain<br><strong>Age: </strong>18<br><strong>Sorting:</strong> Bronze<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Gay<br><strong>Date: </strong>September 20th, 1 pm. <br><strong>Tags:</strong> [open]<br><br><hr><hr>Ebony felt a nasty little feeling creeping into his chest, and though he couldn’t say that he knew the woman, he actually felt a bit of worry after her ‘scene’. His nails would subconsciously tap against the hard surface of his desk, and those crystal-like eyes would stare blankly at his own reflection in the mirror. <strong>“I’ll do it.”</strong> He would respond to snow. Though he had no intention of leaving the class, he could still, at the very least, shoot this ‘Fox’ a text. And Though he knew that this wouldn’t clear up his hazy mind, he at least knew it would help to ease it.<br><br>His fingers quickly went to work to type up the message, and his brow would furrow as he read it over. <strong>“Well, that’s as good as it’s going to be.”</strong> He would comment, and his perfectly painted nail would tap against the ‘send’ on his screen. With his task complete, the boy would slip his phone back into his purse, and would turn his attention towards the teacher once more. The lewd thoughts were gone, and though he still saw the man as attractive, he couldn’t help but let his ‘compassionate’ side fuel his thoughts.<br><br>The boy rolled his eyes at the mention of the extra credit. He could see how well that would go with Shane...But, the more he thought about it, the more a smile would begin to form on his lip. This could actually be kind of fun. The boy could already picture his roommate’s reaction, and this would cause the slightest of chuckles to leave the boy’s painted lips. Though, when the teacher asked him his thoughts about a more ‘lewd’ assignment, his gaze would turn cat-like. <strong>“Hmm...I could think of a few ways to earn some ‘extra credit’.”</strong> He would coo, and his painted lips would curl into a devious grin. <strong>“But, i’ll have to give them to you another time, Teach-- I have another class to get to.”</strong><br><br>With that, the boy would grab his purse, and rise slowly to his feet. After a wink towards the teacher, and a finger wave towards the rest of the class, the boy would make his way towards the door. <strong>“Ciao, Darlings~”</strong> With that, the boy left, and proceeded on with his day. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Homosexuality 101: Scrub the gay away!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>la dame en noir</strong> on <strong>04-04-2016, 04:33:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i66.tinypic.com/ifu4hl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Adeyemi "Ade"<br><strong>Sorting:</strong> Bronze<br><strong>Mood:</strong> Irritated<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Lesbian<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Snowden<br><hr><br>Not normally in her nature to do, she stared forward - not giving Snowden the eye to eye contact when holding a conversation. She was still rather annoyed that a place like this would exist in what was supposed to be such a liberal country. The young woman shuffled around in her hard seat. Ankle boots were starting to feel a bit uncomfortable, so she kept her legs crossed while putting her hands together on the desk. <br><br>It was all pointless, this class, why would anyone want to learn hate at all? <br><br><strong>"What I think probably doesn't matter at this point."</strong><br><br>She said as politely to the young woman as she could. Adeyemi was a very sweet girl, but this class was getting to the better of her.<br><br><strong>"I'm hundred percent positive you don't want to know how I feel or what I think."</strong><br><br>Adeyemi replied to Julian, keeping her face straight and uninhibited. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Homosexuality 101: Scrub the gay away!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>04-04-2016, 05:05:02</strong>
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				(http://oi66.tinypic.com/5lnxcn.jpg)<br><strong>Name: Snowden Frost<br>Sorting: Bronze Class<br>Orientation: Gay, possibly curious<br>Tag: Adeyemi</strong><br><br>Snow shook her head at the Ebony beauty's polite tone. "I'm sure you don't want mine, but here's what I think anyway." She gave Julian a dirty look, accepting that Ade didn't want to look at her. "This class - and this school - just teaches us how to hate even more, to be even more divided, and still thinks that homosexuality is a disease. What a joke! I was born gay, and I don't think the teacher wants to hear what I have to say, either." With that, she politely turned away, accepting the lovely lady's comment as a hint that she didn't want to be bothered with her. <em>Figures,</em> Snow thought. <em>Try to make a friend and people just act like you're part of the problem.</em> She gathered her things and waited for the professor to say his piece and try to make them look stupid, just like every teacher she'd ever had in high school. <em>Why should college be any different?</em> she thought.
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Homosexuality 101: Scrub the gay away!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mxyzptlk</strong> on <strong>04-04-2016, 05:44:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://media.giphy.com/media/JfU14yehSUVxu/giphy.gif)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Julian Cartier<br><strong>Sortment:</strong> Counselor<br><strong>Orientation</strong>: Straight<br><strong>Age: </strong>27<br><strong>Tag: </strong>[Open]<br><br><hr><br>The entire class was taking a turn for worse. Julian's head was like someone watching a tennis match, back and forth from one student to the other. The body language was so tense among the student body with the exception of Ebony that you could cut it with the knife. Pinching the bridge of his nose Julian sighed and finally gave up. His jaw clenched.<br><br><strong>"Enough."</strong><br><br>His tone going from playful to serious with just that one word. Rubbing his forehead he removed his hand and looked at each and every one of them. <br><br><strong>"I agree, being born gay isn't a disease. I agree that everyone should do what they want with their life. But I also think that you're all missing the point of this particular counseling lesson."</strong><br><br>He paused to let it all sink in.<br><br><strong>"I don't agree with Jamison's agendas. I'm here to earn a wage and make sure you all don't become suicidal before the year ends. I'm here to show you about loving yourselves! I was joking about the extra credit. That's only a bonding exercise. Honestly, I don't care if you cuddle with someone of the same sex. Or have sex with your neighbors roommate. I don't care. Just love yourselves! And stop taking it out on all the professors and counselors. Some of us don't agree. Walk a mile in someone else's shoes for a day. "</strong><br><br>He was sure he had said too much at the point, rumors of this would surely reach the administrative staff and Julian would risk losing his job over the lecture he just gave these kids. Slamming his books and notebooks shut he stuffed them in his briefcase and saluted the class. Frowning and exited the classroom without another word to the students. The man had to figure out how to damage control what had just happened. Hopefully some of what he said had sunk into the room. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Homosexuality 101: Scrub the gay away!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>la dame en noir</strong> on <strong>04-04-2016, 06:16:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i66.tinypic.com/ifu4hl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Adeyemi "Ade"<br><strong>Sorting:</strong> Bronze<br><strong>Mood:</strong> Irritated<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Lesbian<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Snowden<br><hr><br>Adeyemi gave a frown. Was the professor sincere or did he have a hidden agenda, she couldn't tell for sure. Her leg crossed firmly over the left leg, hands placed gently in front of her. She sat up straight, cleared her throat as if she were going to protest him. Arguing wasn't going to get anyone far, it rarely did in the fucked up world they all lived in.<br><br><strong>"Why in the world would anyone, with good moral standing, want to work in a place like this?" </strong><br><br>She needed to know. If Julian was an ally, then why would he work and receive money from such a horrific place? The young woman find it perplexing. The deep brown eyes, which would normally feel inviting, gave off such a uncomfortable state of being.<br><br>Adeyemi liked learning and enjoyed being a good student, but how could she given the circumstances?
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Homosexuality 101: Scrub the gay away!</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>04-04-2016, 08:39:13</strong>
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				(http://oi66.tinypic.com/5lnxcn.jpg)<br><strong>Name: Snowden Frost<br>Sorting: Bronze Class<br>Orientation: Gay, possibly curious<br>Mood: Confused and suspicious, but not showing it<br>Tag: Adeyemi</strong><br><br>Snow looked at Ade. "I'm not sure - except to try to survive, for one. The second being that he actually might care about the damage that this school can do to one's mindset and is doing his own part to try to perform damage control." Snow shook her head and gathered her things, looking at them rather than the lovely lady beside her. "He's got a point - it's not the staff's fault this school sucks." she said, begrudgingly. "I hate to admit it, but he's right - we shouldn't take it out on the professors. Everybody's gotta live and eat." She put her stuff in her bag and slipped her cell phone in her pocket, waiting to see if Adeyemi would rise and simply leave or wish to continue the conversation.
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