Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)
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				Title: <strong>Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inerrant Lust</strong> on <strong>03-02-2012, 04:04:27</strong>
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				This class was starting to turn into a study hall. They were all such good students, Robin thought, well beyond the lesson plan. If they kept going at this rate, there would be nothing to do for maybe even the second half of the school year! What could she do? Have them all read quietly for an hour? <em>Laaame.</em><br><br>She had her own amusement, as Robin poked and rubbed away on a touch screen. It was against the rules to flaunt this sort of thing right in front of the students since they themselves weren't supposed to have anything that might distract the rest of the class. Still... angry birds was damned addictive.<br><br>Okay, so maybe it <em>was</em> a little unprofessional. Miss Kyle's class had the distinction of being cut in half by the lunch period. A few students were shuffling in now, though as always her best students were in first... not that it mattered, they were bound to finish the lesson plan long before the period actually ended and it wouldn't be catastrophic if they took their time. And they could- she didn't have the heart to discipline them as much as she should have.<br><br>Damn. She stuck her tongue out the side of her mouth... And the angry bird went crashing harmlessly into a stone block. That was as good a place to stop as any. She put her phone away in a drawer and slid it shut, then pushed away from the desk on her office chair and stood up. In a white button-down dress shirt and a dark grey thigh high skirt, dark stockings and heels, Robin was an attractive young woman- she was not even a decade older than some of her students, though only by a few months. An age gap not unknown to her, though in her case, it was in the other direction...<br><br>"Okay. Everybody remember who you're playing in this <em>role-play</em>?" She asked, her voice emphasizing the last word in a suggestive and playful manner. Robin hurried over to the center of the classroom in her heels, an emptied out area surrounded by a square formation of desks. Pointing to the floor, she looked over at Warwick, "England."<br><br>She took a few steps down, then looked down the bridge of her nose to Mabella and playfully announced, "La République française." The woman took one exaggerated step to the side, pointing at Hannah, "Deutschland." She stumbled a bit in her heels as she took another few steps away and pointed to Timothy, "Uhhhhhhhhhh... Austria-Hungary." She giggled a bit halfway through the word, nervously, admitting the shortcoming of her foreign language skills.<br><br>"Aki... You're, uh-" Robin declared as she walked by and pointed down at the ground, "Serbia."<br><br>Finally, she went to the edge of the open area in the center of the room and turned around, "And Terry- you'll be Russia."<br><br>"Oh, and Mike? Italy." She said, pointing to another student in the class, "Liz, you take the Ottoman Empire."<br><br>She adjusted her glasses by the corner and poked at phantom countries on a phantom map in front of her, "Am I missing anyone?"<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>04-02-2012, 01:48:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://s15.postimage.org/s567aut6h/boydholbrook.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Warwick Shaw.</strong>&nbsp; </span><br><br><div style="text-align: justify;">Warwick sat at his desk in the middle of the class by the window, a sketch-book open on the table as he waited for the lesson to begin. He yawned slightly as he idly scribbled on the page. He was drawing the view of New Dehli he had once woken up to when he lived there as a child. He occasionally found himself missing the vibrant chaos of the place, drifting into a colourful day-dream whenever he was bored. As Miss Kyle moved over to his desk he quickly snapped the book shut, hoping she didn't see. There wasn't usually any rhyme or reason to what he drew, landscapes, buildings, men, women, knights, angels. Whatever came into his head at the time, and with so much time spent traveling, he had plenty of things to draw from.<br><br><strong>"England."</strong> <br><br>Warwick put on his best smile and stood up, going to stand in the corner point of the room to represent his country. He didn't quite know if he found it slightly patronising to be sent to play the role, not that he particularly minded either way. World History was one of his favourite subjects; and along with languages, was one of the few academic subjects he excelled at, and thus really enjoyed. <em>"better than sitting taking notes."</em> He thought to himself. <br><br>When Robin turned to get the other students over he couldn't help but notice the way she was dressed. She was certainly attractive, with a short cut skirt, heels and dark stockings; he couldn't help but wonder if she dressed that way to get attention. His eyes wondered over her legs before he quickly snapped them back up again. He didn't want to look like some kind of pervert, checking out his teacher. <br><br>As she stumbled for the name Warwick smiled. "kaiserlich und königlich." He said under his breath, not wanting to show off. The bullies in his sophomore year had made it very evident how little people cared for someone who was a smart ass. He waited for the rest of the students to fill their spaces, waiting to see how this would play out. </div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>04-02-2012, 19:29:53</strong>
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				(http://a1.ec-images.myspacecdn.com/profile01/143/79106c1733b84bd0ae1712058ee79842/p.jpg)<br><br>Aki had been in her own world, and by her own world had been looking at her textbook for anatomy rather than paying much attention to the current lesson plan. She'd already finished all the assignments in advance for Ms. Kyle's class for the next few weeks so she was more than a little ahead. She was getting herself excited over dissections in biology. She was already frowning at the idea that she'd nave to tie her hair back to avoid getting chemicals in it or to have it contaminate the specimen she'd be dissecting, so she made a plan to wear a mask that day. No one should have to see her hideous face.<br><br>She was just envisioning how lovely it would be to see the perfectly preserved organs when Ms. Kyle's voice broke her reverie. <strong>Serbia</strong>, she'd said. Aki swallowed hard. She absolutely hated group participation projects in class. Most of her other teachers thankfully let her to her own devices, she often feigned the ability to speak good English to ensure that. But Ms. Kyle always tried hard to get her involved, and today was not allowing her to sit it out. Aki stood, her hair covering her face quite well, in fact, most of her classmates had never even seen it. She'd learned long ago to keep her face covered and had become very, very good at it. She wore a baggy black blouse, over a black shirt, with a skull pendant hanging from her neck. Her skirt was equally frumpy, and also black.<br><br>She moved to take her spot, looking down at the floor. Unlike the others, she rather liked note-taking. She almost never took them being an over-achiever and studying so much on her own, but it let her be. <em>I..I want to go back to my desk. I don't want to sit next to anyone.....I...I don't want to do this. What if someone sees my face!?</em>, she thought, feeling her chest tighten. She could only imagine the cruel jeers she'd get. Especially with a teacher as beautiful as Ms. Kyle in the room.&nbsp; <em>They'll all laugh at me....</em>, she bit her lip as she thought, and chanced a brief look around at the others through her thick glasses.
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>04-02-2012, 19:51:56</strong>
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				(http://lh6.ggpht.com/corygreenwell/R4p9Dt-xArI/AAAAAAAAFjY/YPjzXP-vFcY/ingrid.jpg)<br><br>Hannah also wasn't paying a hell of a lot of attention, having been lost on round 120 of Tetris. She looked up just as Ms. Kyle announced who she'd be playing, hearing the definitive sound that meant she'd lost her game. "Dammit...." she muttered under her breath, frustratingly stashing her Nintendo DS before Ms. Kyle had gotten a good look at it. "I was so close...." She honestly didn't want to participate today, she was busy working on her next World of Darkness campaign for her gaming group. Now she'd have to fly by the seat of her pants but she was sure she could at least do an introduction without a game plan.<br><br>That day she was wearing green skinny jeans, a black studded belt, and purplish-plaid sneakers she'd ordered online that went up to her knee. Her hoodie had some a cat's paw on it, and the hoodie had cat ears on the top of it.&nbsp; Probably the only item she wore that regularly gave her away to a point but she'd never explain the jacket to anyone, and she had the hoodie itself pulled over her rather attractive red hair as she readjusted her glasses. "Ok...." she said, quietly, hoping this little exercise would go quickly. She'd been so close to getting to level 121..so close...<br><br>She looked over and saw Aki, the strange Japanese girl, taking her spot as well. <em>Creeeepy...</em>, she thought, but she also wondered what it'd be like to talk to her. Maybe she could point her in the direction of some new roleplaying games from Japan. But Hannah frowned, she couldn't talk well to non-gamers. Until she knew if Aki liked or even tolerated them, she'd never be able to really talk to them. She looked over at Warwick, the other foreigner in the class. <em>He's sorta cute......I wonder if he's a gamer? Bah...I bet he isn't. He'd probably laugh at me too.</em>, she thought with a resigned sigh. She hated having to hide herself (aside from her favorite hoodie, which she couldn't stop wearing anyway) but she hated the people who teased or misunderstood her hobbies. Better to just stay quiet, as she leaned back in her desk waiting for the class activity to get underway.
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				Post by: <strong>adifferenceinsize</strong> on <strong>05-02-2012, 03:24:09</strong>
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				Russia.<br><br>Ugh.<br><br>Terry sighed audibly as he was assigned the spot over in the edge of the open area. Usually, this would be the point where he would make up some excuse about not being able to get out of his seat. However, as he looked over and saw Aki struggling herself to get up to the front, he slumped his shoulders and began to rise from his seat. As he stood, he carefully adjusted his baggy khaki pants with both hands before walking up to the spot. He resigned himself with a simple thought - it can't be as bad if there's like half the class standing too. <br><br>He sighed again softly as he finally made his way to his spot, looking around at his classmates. On one hand, he had a tinge of relief as he noticed what they noticed... or in this, not noticed - namely, him. As he shuffled on his feet, waiting for further directions, however, the creeping paranoia of being called up kept popping in his mind. His eyes flicked behind his thick glasses to the classmates he knew had siblings who used to go to school with him. Sure, nobody's said anything so far this year, but the screaming insults from years past made him shudder for a moment, as if the Siberian cold was slipping down upon his shoulders.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>MidnightKisses</strong> on <strong>07-02-2012, 02:12:38</strong>
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				MABELLA<br><br>Hiding behind her hair she stood up and tugged her over sized sweatshirt more securly around her thin frame, "Faire j'ai à, je vraiment plutôt pas. ..?" (not positive how well this translates becasue I havent taken french for awhile now? but its supposed to say"Do I have to, I really rather not...?") She whimpered to Miss.Kelly. Her big eyes begged her teacher through her dark hair, The well worn gray sweat shirt drapped over her body down to her thighs, her jeans fit her well but you couldnt tell because of the swaet shirt. Other then her statment in french she stayed silent and wait to be lectured by her teacher and ridaculed by the few others in the room.<br><br>She disliked being near so many because of the fact she was so shy, she didnt no like people. She just had been made fun of so much she had decided long ago to hide from people. It was easier on her then ro be im plian sight.<br><br>TIMMOTHY<br><br>Looking up at MIss.Kelly he sighed and stood waiting for direction, yet agian he would be one of the people in the center of attention, not like he wasnt already sense very few knew his name and many thought he was a girl. A very flat chested girl. He took his spot and resigned himself to being picked on, agian. The slim fitting tshirt and his tight jeans looked ill fitting and dirty but he had been sleeping in the park for the past couple days becasue his friends parents were sick of him sleeping on their couch but there was no way he was going home.<br><br>(Sorry for the short post)
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				Post by: <strong>Inerrant Lust</strong> on <strong>07-02-2012, 07:15:19</strong>
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				Miss Kyle smiled as all of her students took their places. This bunch... all so shy they were. There was Warwick, least out of them all. He buried his head in that sketch book of his more often than he did talking to girls or friends, but that he still strode up to his spot confidently. It made her smile... There was something about it, but Robin didn't want to think too hard about that sort of thing.<br><br>Next was Aki. Sometimes she was downright spooky... but that girl was probably the most reclusive of them all. And worse of all, she did it on purpose! Robin knew, to an extent, how she felt. No girl is ever as ugly as she feels, and Aki was no exception. Although getting her up in front of the class might not be enough...<br><br>Hannah... That troublemaker. Always trying to get out of doing her work... She was smart, though. The girl just didn't apply it to her class as much as Robin would like. She knew her type, it was a lot like her own not too long ago. Excitable about her passions but hesitant to share them with anyone until she's absolutely sure. Sometimes it works out... Sometimes it doesn't.<br><br>Then there was Terry. She never understood that one. He was, well, ordinary... but there was something off about it. Something was keeping him back that wasn't immediately too obvious. The guy just looked nervous whenever she had him stand and he was always in a hurry to get from one place to another...<br><br>Mabella... Robin couldn't help but feel bad for her sometimes. She was cute, and could probably pout her way into getting all the boys to swoon for her. But she wasn't the type to do that, no... She seemed to loathe putting herself out there like that, sort of like Aki. The two had a lot in common.<br><br>And Tim. The woman sighed... He had his problems, sure. A lot of work, a boy like that was. Some girls are into that, but most just want somebody who is normal, with as little strings attached as possible. And he looked a bit... dirty. Maybe she would have to talk to him about his situation after class.<br><br>Well, whatever, she had a class to teach! "Ohkay!" Robin said with a smile as she walked over to Aki and put her hand on the girl's shoulder, "As we know, Serbia and Austria-Hungary were bitter enemies. It's what started the war."<br><br>The shapely teacher went over to Tim, nuddging his arm with her elbow, "Austria-Hungary was bigger and stronger..." Then she went over to Terry, "But Russia was a close ally with Serbia."<br><br>She put her hand on the small of Terry's back, guiding him forward towards Aki, "Now... After Franz Ferdinand was assassinated, Austria-Hungary wanted to take over Serbia, thinking that Russia wouldn't intervene."<br><br>Robin brought Aki and Terry close together, the two quite a contrast to one another, "Now with Russia backing Austria-Hungary, there needed to be a power balance." She hurriedly made her way over to Hannah, "In comes Germany!" She came in behind the nerdy girl and nudged her shoulder with her forearm, "Germany was much stronger than Austria-Hungary, but promised them their full support. So they were all cozied up together." She paused, leaning over to whisper to Hannah, "Go get cozy."<br><br>Smiling, the woman walked over to Mabella, "But on the other side... There was France-" She reached over to Warwick, beckoning him to come closer, "And England, who were major rivals to Germany during colonialism. They didn't want to see their bitter enemy succeed, so they had a secret alliance with Russia just in case war broke out."<br><br>She guided Mabella and Warwick away from Hannah and Timmothy, but still seperate from Terry and Aki. "And as we all know, it did." The teacher smiled, hoping this elaborated her point... Mabella and Warwick were on one side, Aki and Terry on the other, with Hannah and Tim in the middle. "The Ottoman Empire joined Germany and Austria-Hungary and that's how they got the name 'Central Powers', with the allies calling themselves the 'Entente'"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>07-02-2012, 07:42:20</strong>
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				Aki hated standing there, being so close to people. It made her incredibly uncomfortable as she hung her head down low, keeping her face hidden. She made a point to stand as far from the others as she could, desperate to retreat to the safety of her desk. <em>They're all gonna laugh at me......i-if I do something wrong they're going to laugh and call me ugly.</em>. She held one arm with her other and fidgeted nervously. <br><br>It wasn't long until she felt a hand at her the small of her back and made a startled cry, pulling away immediately. She always struggled with being touched. Being touched led to curiousity, curiousity led to exploration, and exploration led to people seeing and exposing her face. No one needed to see that.<br><br>Still, Miss Kyle ensured Aki couldn't leave the group exercise, and found herself standing next to Terry. She looked at him out of the corner of her eye, through a small parting of her long black hair. She quickly looked away. <em>Please let this end.....I...I want to sit down. I don't want to do this...</em> But still, she listened, paying attention to the lesson and hoping she would not be required to speak. If she did, she could always feign struggling with English, though she had a feeling Miss Kyle was catching on to the fact that Aki spoke perfectly fine English.
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				Post by: <strong>adifferenceinsize</strong> on <strong>07-02-2012, 18:05:45</strong>
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				Just like most straight male students who paid attention to the faculty, Terry was aware Miss Kyle was quite attractive, strike one in his battle for self-control against his hormones. However, he usually had no problem when he was sitting back at his desk, able to appreciate her in small doses. However, being closer to her was firing up something deep within in, a tiny spark at first, but he knew the feeling and tried to scan out past the classroom to snap himself out of it. When she came up and led him by the small of his back, the impression of her hand warm against his skin through the shirt fabric, he sighed and walked easily at her direction.<br><br>He fiddled with his pants as she set him at the Asian girl's side. He looked down over his shoulder at her, the girl's face covered by her mane and her body engulfed in her clothes. He sighed softly as his right leg squirmed, happy at least he wasn't alone up here. His self-control returned, but Terry still shifted slightly to help use the girl-blockade to deflect attention to his lower body. He bit his lower lip for a second, and looking down to her again, he couldn't help but wonder what she looked like beneath the hair shield and frumpy attire. Was she scarred? terribly obese? disfigured? As uncomfortable as he seemed, he could only imagine what might cause a girl to cocoon herself so fully.
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>07-02-2012, 23:51:45</strong>
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				Hannah hated being shuffled about, but decided to keep herself amused by treating it like some form of game. That would at least make her feel less awkward as Miss Kyle slowly placed all the students in their designated spots. Already she wanted to get back to Tetris, but she would have to at least go through the motions. She wasn't failing the class, but she could get a straight A with more study. As it was, she was sitting on an A -. Shoving her hands in her pocket, she quietly listened.<br><br>She looked to Timothy who stood next to her. <em>He seems sorta cool....I wonder...</em>, she thought, tilting her head as it studying him a bit. He seemed to have a nerdiness about him, something she could empathize with. She thought, and decided maybe she'd make an effort as her eyes went over to Warwick. <em>He's so hot.....I bet he would never be interested in a geek like me....but at least I can pretend right?</em>, she thought with a small sigh.
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				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>10-02-2012, 23:29:10</strong>
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				Warwick nodded to Robin as he approached Mabella. He noticed the way she hid herself and didn't get too close, not wanting the girl to feel uncomfortable. His eyes switched between her and Robin for most of the exercise she played out. demonstrating the First World War with the students in the class. He couldn't help but occasionally flash his eyes down at Robins legs, even if it made him feel slightly bad. Gentlemen didn't act that way. <br><br>He flashed his eyes over at Hannah during the part where the two super powers were supposed to meet, realizing he didn't know much about the girl. <em>I wonder what she's like.</em> He then looked back down at Mabella. It became evident to him how little he knew about all the people in his class, male or female. He wondered why she hid her face with her hair so, and wondered what she would look like under the raven locks. 
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				Post by: <strong>Inerrant Lust</strong> on <strong>18-02-2012, 10:10:42</strong>
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				Robin looked over at each of her students fondly... How very... hopeless. She sighed, softly. These kids were young! Full of youth and energy... why didn't they go out and there and grab it by the horns? No, she knew why. Miss Kyle had been there before... "Alright, you can return to your seats."<br><br>Well, she made her point. They demonstrated the lesson quite aptly, though she wished it was with a little more enthusiasm. The rest of the class continued on as usual, with Robin lecturing in her own playful, even flirty way. "Aah, what time is it?" She checked her watch, "Oh, right, go to lunch!"<br><br>She smiled, and then looked around, pointing her finger up to the air, "Ah, would someone please stick around and help me put the desks back?"
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>20-02-2012, 01:53:22</strong>
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				<strong><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Aki</span></strong><br><br>Aki made her way back to her desk faster than a lightning strike touches ground. She took her seat, feeling secure once more as she seemed to almost snuggle against the back wall away from everyone. She was at least glad at times to be surrounded by more interesting and attractive people, they'd ignore her which was just as well. She was hideous as it was, and just wanted to hole up in a room sometimes with her monster movies.<br><br>When Miss Kyle&nbsp; mentioned it was lunch time, Aki tried to get up quickly but found that the rest of the students were just as eager to get to the cafeteria as she tried to get up numerous times, but was far too meek to speak up and tell people to get out of her way. Soon, she was one of the only ones in the room, just as she heard Miss Kyle ask for someone to help her. She looked over and soon saw that Terry had offered to stay. She sighed with relief, and bolted for the door.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>adifferenceinsize</strong> on <strong>20-02-2012, 02:14:54</strong>
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				Terry sighed in relief as he was able to return to his seat without having to do particularly much of anything in front of the class. If anything, he hoped that his participation in that might stand out enough to keep out of trouble for a while - he wasn't <em>always</em> unwilling to get up, he'd be able to defend, just not most of the times she'd ask. However, he couldn't stop wondering a little bit about the girl with the hair mask at his side. Every so often a bit of skin would show through the hair, and he had mentally pieced together a very rough estimation of what her face looked like. Was she scarred? Nothing else seemed to explain the covering, and while he thought he'd seen the hints of some marks on her face, he clearly did not know for certain.<br><br>When the bell rang, Terry lingered as he usually did, waiting for the crowd of rushing students to disperse before he lazily stood, adjusting his pants and moving to the door. He stopped as she asked for help. Looking back over his shoulder, he noticed few people left from the rush out the door. He thought for a moment before he walked back into the room toward the teacher. "Sure, Miss Kyle, I can help, I guess," he offered with a thin smile, clearly hoping the assistance would earn him some brownie points against being called up again.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Inerrant Lust</strong> on <strong>21-02-2012, 01:14:14</strong>
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				Robin smiled as they all left, save for Terry. "Thanks." She said, moving over to the end of the formation of desks and pulling one back into place in front of her desk. She thought about the student that sat there... Aki. She was stuck in contemplation for a moment, before looking over at the young man.<br><br>"...Terry." She began, eyes locked onto him, "Could I ask you a <em>personal</em> question?"<br><br>Robin turned around, her butt against Aki's desk as she put her palms down onto it, "Wuh... well... Hm. What're you so <em>afraid</em> of?" She looked away, setting her glasses down and sighing, "That came out wrong. What I mean is, you've got a lot going for you. Why don't you, you know, throw yourself out there more? Listen, you're not... an unattractive guy."<br><br>She sighed, shaking her head, "Okay, <em>that</em> came out wrong."
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				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>21-02-2012, 01:47:14</strong>
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				Aki couldn't help it, sometimes she often found herself curious of those she hid from, wanting to know more without being obvious about. She flattened herself discreetly against the lockers, listening in as Miss Kyle spoke with Terry. She often watched Terry, he seemed to feel almost like she did. That he wasn't attractive, and he seemed to be hiding his own troubles.<br><br>Out of everyone, she seemed to empathize more with him. She was hideous, she wondered what it was that he was hiding as she quietly listened in.
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				Post by: <strong>adifferenceinsize</strong> on <strong>23-02-2012, 07:32:32</strong>
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				Terry moved with an odd bit of care to his gait as he set down his backpack on a desk near a door and helped move some of the shifted desks back into position. He let out a simple, "Don't worry about it," as he smiled over to her. He peeked over at his teacher as he worked, but he mostly kept his eyes to the desks. Keeping a cool head and helping out should do what he needs done.<br><br>As she spoke up, though, he began to panic. <em>Personal question? Oh shi-,</em> he thought, stopping mid-breath as she continued. Where he was in fear of a confrontation, he moved into a sense of confusion as she went along with the inquiry. His head tweaked to the side with the fear question, and he blushed as she continued. "Miss Kyle? I'm not sure what you're asking..."<br><br>That she would call him attractive, or at least not unattractive - that was surprisingly at the very least. He really didn't know how to feel, and he stood there, stammering under his breath as he tried to figure what to say. On the other hand, his body knew how to react, generations of biology doing what it did best. Standing still, his baggy pants settled on his legs, and thinly, the hint of an outline from his groin formed in the fabric. He was too busy pondering her words for his normal sense of paranoia on his revelation.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>24-02-2012, 03:54:46</strong>
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				Aki continued, wondering where Miss Kyle was going with her words. <em>I wonder what Miss Kyle means....why is she being so informal?</em>, she thought quietly. She was curious, she inched closer making sure to keep quiet. Years of practice going under the radar had taught her the best techniques for slipping past people, sometimes in plain sight. She never paid attention to if others actually noticed her, even if they did she was glad they let her continue to hide herself.<br><br>She heard Terry getting flustered, wishing she could see better but not wanting Miss Kyle to catch her eavesdropping.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>25-02-2012, 02:47:16</strong>
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				Hannah was glad she'd bolted when she did. She now had plenty of time to get past that one level on Tetris that had been so rudely interrupted by that blasted history exercise. Though she liked her teacher, she hated activities that involved getting in front of the class. She'd caught Warwick giving her a once over, which made her smile slightly. But then he'd glanced over at Mabella the same way. <em>Ahh well.....it's fun to pretend a guy thinks I'm cute at least...</em>, she thought with a slight sigh.<br><br>On her way to the cafeteria, she walked past the art room and saw Warwick in front of a canvas. It looked like he was sketching, so she decided to watch for a little bit. She turned off her DS so she wouldn't make any noise as she quietly walked in.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>27-02-2012, 00:36:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://s15.postimage.org/s567aut6h/boydholbrook.jpg)</div>&nbsp; <span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Warwick Shaw.</strong>&nbsp; </span><br><br><div style="text-align: justify;">Warwick pushed his table back once the demonstration was over and slipped out quickly, heading towards the Art Department. He spent most of his time there when he wasn't in lessons, always working on one or two projects. While his fractured education left him behind the curve in academic subjects, he excelled at the arts, history; anything he could teach himself. He preferred to escape to his art rather than going to the cafeteria, usually bringing something to eat while he was working. He gave the art teacher a small smile when he entered. She had long ago gotten used to him coming by, and gave him pretty much free reign of the department, happy to have a student show the interest.<br><br>He drew back the cover from his easel to reveal the project he had started a few days previous. The guide lines had been drawn and removed, and the last of the pencil work was being added before he would move on to his oil colours. The sketch depicted and angel, sunbursts radiating from, large majestic wings filling much of the canvas. His father was a member of the Church of England, but he had always found himself overly captivated by the renaissance, catholic painters; trying to emulate their bold style. The angel's body was covered with scant flowing cloth, and reached out to a man, lost in a strange city, it was one of his better pieces. <br><br>He became so engrossed in his work he did not notice the art teacher leave, nor Hannah enter, no students ever bothered to come by during the lunch hour. He sang softly to himself in Italian "La Donna E Mobile." He found it fitting, and it came from him naturally when he worked. His voice was quiet, almost a low hum, as he was lost in his sketch.&nbsp; </div> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inerrant Lust</strong> on <strong>27-02-2012, 02:06:58</strong>
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				Robin sighed, shaking her head, "That's not what I meant to say at all." She said, putting her hand up to her forehead. "You're young, Terry." She explained, "I mean, I know what it's like. Believe me."<br><br>The teacher looked into her student's eyes, trying to read them, "It can be pretty hard sometimes, yeah, but... Well... listen, when I was your age- I was, you know, kind of shy too." She smiled, trying to comfort him and keep this whole thing from being too dramatic and demoralizing for him, "I had a little trouble talking to boys... and now I, uh, kind of wish I hadn't waited so long."<br><br>Miss Kyle sighed, her shoulders dropping as she collected her thoughts, "Is there a girl you&nbsp; like or anything? I mean, you don't have to tell me, but..." She smiled, unaware of his body's growing arousal, "...Maybe I can help."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>27-02-2012, 02:56:22</strong>
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				Hannah smiled as she approached. She wasn't quite as much a ninja as Aki was (though if the Japanese girl would actually <em>speak</em> to her she would definitely ask for tips), but she knew how to be quiet when someone was working on a piece of artwork or creating a character sheet. They were in their own world, and jarring distractions could ruin a good thing. She nodded to herself, remembering a blunder she'd made in putting the wrong stats in the wrong boxes for her sheet. Not quite as destructive as ruining a beautiful work of art, but similar. Right?<br><br>Soon she was only a foot or two away. She couldn't help but sigh in awe of Warwick's talent. <em>Wow....he...he's like Luis Royo....it's incredible!</em>, she thought smiling widely. Still, she remained quiet. She only hoped he didn't hear her sigh. <br><br><em>I wonder if he ever draws comics.....I could so see him doing really beautiful graphic novels.</em>, she thought, wanting to move closer and better see the loving detail in the angel's wings, in the way the fabric of the angel's garb flowed like real fabric would, in the background. All of it. <em>I bet he wouldn't have anything to do with me though....I should probably go.</em>, she thought to herself once more, carefully trying to turn and leave him to his art, smiling as he seemed to hum to himself, oblivious to the world. She almost made it out, but she was so worried about being quiet and staring ahead that she failed to notice the chair leg that she tripped on. "Aiyeee!!" she cried out as she fell and hit her knee. "Owww........son of a...." she said, momentarily forgetting her attempt to not disrupt Warwick.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>adifferenceinsize</strong> on <strong>27-02-2012, 04:56:49</strong>
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				As Miss Kyle continued her explanation, slowly getting her point across more fluently, he quipped to himself, "I doubt it."<br><br>The source of his consternation stemmed back several years, and the teasing he got from jealous or simply mean peers over his freakish endowment caused him to cloister himself away mentally and physically to avoid further attacks. As she spoke, he could feel her eyes upon him, and while he'd try to look back to her, he could not help but keep looking away. He didn't believe she'd understand any better than the kids he'd known. He still didn't realize the betrayal of his body, but his wardrobe countermeasures in the case of erection were mostly working, and the outline of his arousal remained only as hints against the pants fabric.<br><br>As she inquired about his interests, he answered earnestly, "Well, maybe... to be honest, I haven't really let myself think of anything like that. I don't think it'd work anyhow."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>27-02-2012, 05:14:37</strong>
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				Aki felt badly for Terry. She inched closer, quietly, until one or two misplaced steps would give her away if she tripped. <em>I wonder why Miss Kyle is asking him this....</em>, she thought. She felt the same way, she'd never allowed herself to have crushes or approach the opposite sex. She'd been so viciously tormented for her figure and height in Japan as a young child that now as a young teenager she was suffering. She thought herself fat though she was far from it. <br><br>She wanted to peek around the corner, she wanted to see better. Why she was so curious she couldn't even begin to say. But she knew soon she should go away, she was hungry and wanted time to eat before the next class.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>27-02-2012, 21:31:20</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Warwick Shaw.</strong>&nbsp; </span><br><br><br>Warwick heard Hannah's scream as she went crashing to the floor, interrupting the flow of his work. He dropped his pencil, spinning around, expecting to see the Art teacher. He jumped back when he saw her behind him, "Ahh!... how...how long have you been standing there." When he saw her clutching her knee, he returned to his senses, noticing the girl was hurt. He rushed over. "are you okay?" Dropping to a crouch he came over to check on her, giving her a smile. "you know, most people just say hello. Let me take a look, move your hand."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>27-02-2012, 21:37:45</strong>
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				Hannah winced but soon saw Warwick looking right at her and paled a bit. <em>Crap....</em>, she thought, <em>I was trying to sneak out....I suck at this..</em>, she thought again, managing an attempt at a smile. "S-sorry I was just....admiring your art I....didn't want to disturb you...." she said, trying to make it sound less stalkerish than she thought it would. She was glad he wasn't angry that she'd been watching him work, he was so talented she just couldn't stop watching.<br><br>"Y...yeah I'm....I'm fine..." she said, trying to stand but he crouched down beside her, telling her to move her hand. She turned a little red, she wore knee high socks and had on funky shoes that didn't come close to matching the hippy-style skirt she wore. Her knee was swelling, she'd bumped it pretty good. "Y...you don't have to worry I......I'll be good. Happens all the time..." she said, trying to get up, bright red as she felt him get so close, seeing that gorgeous grin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>27-02-2012, 21:57:53</strong>
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				Warwick smiled. "It's okay, you don't need to apologize, i don't mind." He watched her attempt to get up, and saw that her knee had swollen quite a bit. "ahh... don't move... you'll hurt yourself." He placed a soft palm on her leg to steady her "trust me...please I ... err... insist." <br>He looked down at his hand and blushed slightly, realizing what he had done. <em>Do I move my hand...No that will make it obvious... Play it off, but what if...</em> He looked away and decided to slide is hand down pulling her sock down below the knee too take a look.<br><br>The swelling was getting quite bad. "we should probably get you to the nurse." He smiled up at her cutely the blush still on his face. "Can you walk?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>27-02-2012, 22:02:19</strong>
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				<em>Oh shit......I...I have a hot guy checking out my knee.....what do I do?! This isn't like anime....</em>, she thought, biting her lip as she felt his hand slid up and gently pull down the hem of her knee-high socks. She gulped a little, hoping that he wasn't trying to look up her skirt, glad that he was being quite a gentleman. <br><br>She winced again as her knee throbbed. "I...I can try..." she said, moving to stand, but as soon as she put weight on it she yelped a little. She tried to hold it back, but it was too late. Warwick would hear that yelp of pain. "Son of a bitch!!!" she groaned. "I'm such a horrible klutz!" she cursed, then looked at him embarrassed. "S-sorry.....I don't normally swear like that....." she said, leaning heavily against a desk so as not to aggravate her knee.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>27-02-2012, 22:26:47</strong>
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				Warwick smiled, holding back a friendly laugh. "you're not going anywhere." He grinned to her. "and stop apologizing, it's okay." He held onto her tightly easing her onto the desk, letting her sit down and rest it. <em>What am I meant to do with her.</em> He smiled, come on I'll help you, its only down the hall. Sliding one hand under her knee to support it, the other hand moved to the small of her back. <em>God I can't believe I'm doing this.</em> He lifted her up, surprisingly strong for his lithe frame, muscles concealed under his loose white shirt. "put your arms around me...or hold on or something." He actually did laugh that time, along with another blush.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>27-02-2012, 22:29:47</strong>
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				Hannah smiled a little as he gently urged her to sit back down on the desk and told her to stop apologizing. <em>Wow....he's being so nice.....</em>, she thought blushing a bit just as he did. "You really don't have to-oh!" she&nbsp; gasped a little surprised as he so easily picked her up. She couldn't help but look up at him, stars in her eyes as she almost felt like a heroine in one of her mangas being whisked off by the hero. "O.....ok...." she nodded bashfully, wrapping her arms about his neck and resting her head against him. She caught his blush before she looked down as they made their way to the nurse's office.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inerrant Lust</strong> on <strong>29-02-2012, 07:29:04</strong>
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				Robin sighed, smiling in a way that she was more in awe of his naivette than in annoyance of it. The teacher shook her head as she looked at her student, "Oh no, no, noooo! You can't say <em>that.</em>"<br><br>She licked her lips, trying to find the words, and then nodded her head to the side, conceding, "Okay... yeah, I mean, sometimes it <em>doesn't</em> work out. You ask someone out and there's not interested... or... whatever."<br><br>"But it'll <em>never</em> work out if you don't just... get out there!" Miss Kyle smiled, trying to reassure him... but it didn't seem to be working. He was still as nervous as always.<br><br>"Besides... I know how you boys think." She said with a smirk as she lowered her head and raised one shoulder, "You can't tell me you don't think about that sort of thing at all..."<br><br>She shook her head, trying to distance herself from what she was saying. It was no secret that these guys were in the throes of their youthful passion, those who hadn't already explored their sexuality were eager to do so. "It's okay. Really, it's natural to think about those kind of things."<br><br>Robin didn't understand... she thought about what could have made him so self-conscious; really religious parents? Bad experience? Some big secret? Whatever it was, it couldn't have been as bad as he was letting on. She was still aware of neither Aki nor Terry's own growing... excitement.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>02-03-2012, 01:55:41</strong>
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				Aki heard Miss Kyle's sigh, but it didn't sound annoyed. She'd never pegged Miss Kyle to be the mean sort, she seemed genuine. Aki didn't dislike her, she just didn't know how to approach and was too used to hiding and fearing people to make more of an effort.<br><br>She decided to take a risk, and peek around the corner, curious.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MidnightKisses</strong> on <strong>02-03-2012, 05:14:34</strong>
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				MABELLA<br><br>After silently doing what Miss. Kyle asked but as soon as she was allowed back to her seat she rushed to it her thick hair momentaily out of her face, showing a very pretty girl but in a flash it was hidden once agian when she sat down. Head bowed she spent all period reading. Completly finishing one book, she pulled out another and wondered out to one of the trees outside. Mabella had mostly studt periods and free periods excussing Miss. Kyles class and her film class which was last period leaving most of her day free to do as she pleased. <br><br>She, for once, pulled her hair back into a pony tail and relaxed under the tree ther thick drooping limbs so she was pretty much hidden from veiw. Before long she was dozing benth the tree.<br><br>TIMMOTHY<br><br>He played his part for Miss Kyle and when the 'game' was over walked back to his chair getting the normal teasing remarks from a few of the not so kind students in the class. He watched people his head bowed so it appeard he was uninterested in the room around him but in reality he knew what everyone was doing pretty much at all times.&nbsp; He was observant and quickly escaped class before the spit ball that he knew was for him landed in his hair when the bell rang. <br><br>Timm wasnt one for talk and tried to stay away from the 'Clusters'. Weaving through the hall way he stayed silent, he didnt want to draw attention to himself becasue if he did he would be bullied. Like always.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>adifferenceinsize</strong> on <strong>02-03-2012, 08:38:28</strong>
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				"Perhaps...," Terry responded cryptically at first, looking down to the ground as he thought about what the teacher had said.<br><br>Ever since junior high, he had been so sure that the teasing he got from that accursed gym class would follow him forever that he hid himself as much as he could from his peers without shirking his scholarly requirements. The one time he'd been close with a girl, her reaction only helped to reinforce his anxiety. But maybe Miss Kyle was right. <em>Perhaps</em> she could understand his predicament.<br><br>"Honestly, Miss Kyle, I can't let myself think about things like that," he answered finally, looking up to her with a face radiating consternation, "I mean, it's hard to say this, but I'm something of a freak, and I have to keep control of myself or else I might... show."<br><br>It seemed she would not be alone in having troubles with the word making. He clarified with a slight blush upon his cheeks, "Show... down there."<br><br>As if to emphasize his point, his pants had managed to settle over his legs as he stood there locked in concern, revealing an arcing bulge pushed to the inside of his right thigh. His lips were tight together as he looked to her, adjusting his glasses out of sheer nervousness.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>02-03-2012, 08:48:17</strong>
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				Aki looked on, thankful no one appeared to have spotted her yet. She saw his bashfulness, so similar to her own as his words were veiled. <br><br>Then he spoke, and she again listened with intent curiousity. <em>He doesn't look like a freak to me...</em>, she thought, <em>At least he's not hideous like I..</em><br><br>Her eyes couldn't help but move as he seemed to blush while gesturing in a subtle way towards his crotch without moving a muscle. She looked, and her eyes almost popped out of her head. But she strangely couldn't look away as she gulped a little. She'd never stared at a man before, and certainly not their groins. She felt a slight flush in her cheeks, as if feeling for the first time a hint of the desires she'd ignored out of fear.<br><br>She began to try and move back to leave, but in her flustered state she accidentally bumped into a locker. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inerrant Lust</strong> on <strong>04-03-2012, 22:37:57</strong>
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				Robin sighed when he said he was a freak. At first chidingly, then reassuringly, she smiled at him. This boy... he seemed normal enough, how could he be a freak? It was beyond her reasoning.<br><br>Then he elaborated, and for the first time Robin took notice. Oh sure, she knew that these boys were in the throes of their hormones at this age, she caught herself looking once or twice at a bulge and promptly just wanted to lay down and die.<br><br>But not Terry... in fact, now that she thought about it, he was guarded... aware of it and... even ashamed? Her eyes drifted down to his pants and they widened. Her lips parted and she blinked, looking for the words...<br><br>This was certaintly unexpected. The older woman swallowed a lump in her throat and licked her lips, returning her attention to his face. She smiled, turning to the side as she shook her head.<br><br>"Terry... There is <em>nothing</em> to be ashamed of."<br><br>Then she heard the sound of Aki bumping into the locker and her gaze jolted towards the door. Did someone see her having this... this very inappropriate little talk with one of her students!? She was relieved to see that it was only Aki and not one of the other teachers.<br><br>What was she doing? Spying on them like that? Robin was still a little out of it from Terry's... revelation to properly react. She turned her eyes back towards him, "Uhhh, I think I'm good..." she said, going over to another chair and dragging into position, "You can, ah, go now."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>04-03-2012, 23:34:49</strong>
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				Aki heard Miss Kyle's words but felt a pit in her stomach. There was no way that she would be getting away. She heard her teacher speak comfortingly to Terry, assuring him that he had no reason to be ashamed of his.....endowment. Aki swallowed remembering it, wondering why she felt a little funny thinking about it. But she stepped out, head down and hair over her face. Since she'd been caught, she would apologize.<br><br>"F...forgive me for...spying..." she said, her voice soft and barely audible. She lifted her face a little and then back down. <br><br>She felt awful, normally she wasn't so nosy. She didn't listen in on other people's conversations and even despite her fear of people and rejections she still knew it was more honorable and polite to apologize before darting back to the safety of being ignored.<br><br>She saw Terry and wouldn't look at him, her face flushing as she stepped aside if he moved to leave.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>11-03-2012, 05:36:51</strong>
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				Hannah couldn't believe what was happening. She squirmed a little despite being held, uncertain as to how she felt. She never thought she'd find herself in the arms of such a hot guy. And such a gentleman too! If she had to rate his attractiveness, she'd easily give him an 18 charisma if they were starting first level characters in a DnD game. As the levels go up, she'd honestly keep his charisma at max for that level. <em>God I'm such a dork....</em>, she thought, but smiled a little.<br><br>This was also like a scene in one of her favorite animes, where the hero carried the maiden to a room and then kissed her. She turned beet red just imagining it. <em>T-there's no way.....I don't even know him......what if he thinks I'm the world's biggest geek?! Why am I even having these thoughts?!</em>, she thought, biting her lip. Once they got to the nurses office, she smiled a little as he sat her down on a chair and went to go seek the nurse.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>adifferenceinsize</strong> on <strong>11-03-2012, 13:05:37</strong>
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				The teacher's reaction was a bit surprising to him, but as Terry watched Miss Kyle fumble for words, the fear of being misunderstood crept right back up in his mind. That shiver in his spine reminded him that has he'd stood there, he was beginning to show hints of his arousal, and her discomfort gave him license to feel the worst himself. By that point, the tension inside him had built to the point where when Aki hit the locker, his head spun right to the source. <em>Oh shi-</em> he thought as he saw the edges of Aki's figure out past the doorway.<br><br>Without a word, Terry nodded and quickly darted to the doorway as she gave him leave. One hand awkwardly adjusted his pants while he grabbed for his pack, bolting out of the door too fast to acknowledge the girl there. His face was flush as he just kept up his fast, fearful pace, trying to get away from the scene of his shame as quickly as possible without being seen more than was absolutely necessary. He ducked in by a locker bank finally and adjusted himself a bit more to where he was sure he wouldn't be showing anything before he finally calmed, breathing a bit heavily.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>11-03-2012, 23:32:41</strong>
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				Warwick bent down as he slowly lowered her into the chair. "There we go." He stood up, flexing his arms slightly from carrying her. "Err... I'll go see if i can find the nurse okay?" He quickly looked up to her to check she was okay and darted off to get the nurse. When he returned she begun checking Hannah over, while Warwick stood to one side, watching. <em>Should I...stay? I guess I should, I mean she is hurt, I don't want her to be embarrassed.</em> In the end he decided to ask, smiling shyly. "Would you like me to wait with you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>11-03-2012, 23:39:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Hannah smiled a little at the nurse as she came in and began to inspect her knee. When Warwick spoke she looked up and turned a little red. "U...uh.....sure....if you want...." she said, biting her lip a little. <em>He's such a sweetheart....I'm shocked as hell that he doesn't have a girlfriend...</em><br><br>"You bumped it pretty good, but you should be fine. However I'm ordering you to be excused from gym for a few weeks so you can stay off your feet." the nurse said, looking at Warwick after she was done putting a knee brace on her. "I definitely want you on crutches for at least one week, then you can slowly get off of them. Just be more careful, ok?" she wrote on a slip and gave it to Hannah to give to her teachers as well as a business card to go purchase some crutches. The nurse then excused herself, leaving Hannah and Warwick alone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Montagne</strong> on <strong>12-03-2012, 00:11:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Warwick took a seat beside her, wincing slightly. "That does look a little nasty." He smiled to her, trying to cheer her up. "You'll be up again in no time... I... erm...I hope my painting was at least a bit worth it, if you ever want to pop by, you can, I don't mind." <em>Why did i say that...</em> He thought, usually never wanting company when he was painting. "I mean... If you want to." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>12-03-2012, 00:15:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"At least I can have more time to break my Tetris record....I....I mean......dammit..." she looked away, flustered. She'd let her nerdiness pop up. "I just blurted that out....I'm so graceful..." she said a bit sourly, then heard his words. She turned a bit pink and then smiled a little. "I....I do....are you sure? I mean you just..you draw so well..." she said, looking at her knee bashfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inerrant Lust</strong> on <strong>18-03-2012, 22:11:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Robin watched as Terry left, leaving Aki standing there. She licked her licks thinking, and then drew her gaze back upon the shy Japanese girl. "Aki." She said, beckoning for her to come in. The girl was much too shy and unimposing to get her in trouble, Robin knew this, she wouldn't dare tell anyone she was spying on the teacher and her student as he... demonstrated the source of his concern.<br><br>"It's okay. Come in." She checked her watch, they had a little bit of time before the class returned from lunch. The older woman sighed, silently considering all that just happened. And then it suddenly hit her... She hesitated, and then looked at the girl directly, "...What do you think of him? Terry, I mean."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>19-03-2012, 02:52:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aki bit her lip and stood there, not certain if she should go over or not. She could have just as easily run off, but instead she went in, her head down and her hands clasped in front of her. As always her head was down, her hair hiding her face. She felt very anxious as she soon stood not too far from Miss Kyle's reach.<br><br>The teacher's question surprised her. She cocked her head to the side and kicked her feet a little. "T...Terry-san.....is.....nice." she said, quietly. She did think him to be nice but she didn't really know him or anyone. But she somehow felt he would understand her, but at least his problem was something she'd heard most American girls went wild for. "Why.....do you ask....?" she said, anxiously.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>adifferenceinsize</strong> on <strong>30-03-2012, 10:54:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A good bit out of the way, Terry finally had a chance to cool off. He sighed and checked over his supplies for the rest of the day as he got near his locker, smacking himself on the forehead when he realized that he forgot his best pens under his desk. He walked swiftly back toward Miss Kyle's class since he just didn't feel right having to go without. Still, as he neared the door he'd ran from moments ago, his face went flush and he began to fill with dread. He stopped just outside the doorway briefly to hear if anyone was still inside. With the conversation upon his ears, he stopped, creeping a bit closer to the door while trying to remain silent and out of sight as he listened in intently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inerrant Lust</strong> on <strong>01-04-2012, 02:15:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Miss Kyle smiled, lifting her eyebrows, "Just nice? I don't you would have stayed around to listen in on us if you didn't... you know, want to find out more."<br><br>The older woman looked away for a moment, "Well... I figure the both of you are still young and full of life. High school doesn't last forever, you know. You should... enjoy it while it lasts. What's the worst that can happen?"<br><br>She chuckled to herself, "I suppose it's normal that girls don't really ask boys out in Japan. But, I dunno, if you like him or... something, why don't you try talking to him? Maybe you should show him your face sometime." Robin smiled wide, "You're not... unattractive either."<br><br>The woman leaned in close, "You know... guys like something they've never seen before- exotic, yeah? You got an edge on <em>all </em>the other girls here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>01-04-2012, 02:19:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"W...well I...I don't know why I.....I don't normally...." she stammered, trying to justify a reason aside from being curious of Terry. She couldn't think of one.<br><br>She fidgeted a little, one arm going to cradle her other elbow as she still kept her face hidden. "I'm....I'm happy...." she tried to lie, as if she were fully content to be alone. She was....but she wasn't at the same time.<br><br>"I...it is not generally so but....it is m....more common nowadays I...I think..." she said, surprised that she has not fallen back into speaking Japanese when she was nervous.<br><br>"I don't t...think Terry-san would like me. I'm not pretty..." she said, refusing to believe she was the attractive girl her teacher claimed she was. She only wished she could be beautiful like Miss Kyle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inerrant Lust</strong> on <strong>01-04-2012, 02:59:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Robin sat down ontop of her desk, "Says who?" She asked, cocking her head to the side, "You hide your face like that, and nobody can tell if you're pretty or not. Why don't you show me?"<br><br>From what she could tell, Aki wasn't unattractive at all. She hadn't lied, nor would she. All the girl needed was a little... push- some guidance in the right direction. Robin knew what she was doing... hell, she'd done it herself- push boys away, doubt herself, all that. The woman smiled, "I used to be a lot like you, Aki... You know, I thought none of the boys would ever like me. Came close to something a few times, I guess- but mostly I stuck to myself. It wasn't until college that I started to... well, you know."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>01-04-2012, 03:17:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She fidgeted again, kicking at her feet. She hated people asking to see her face, she was always so afraid that people would find her hideous. She gulped, and lifted her head, moving some hair aside. She really was quite beautiful, with nice full lips and exotic features. She quickly let the hair fall back in front. "S...see? I...I'm a freak." she said quietly.<br><br>"You were...?" she looked shocked. How could anyone as beautiful as Miss Kyle ever know what it was like to be so lonely, feel so ugly? "Y...you can't be telling the truth. Y..you're so pretty..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>adifferenceinsize</strong> on <strong>06-04-2012, 10:45:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Terry listened to the women talk in the classroom, frustrated that in order to stay out of sight, he couldn't risk peeking in on them. Did Aki lift her hair back? She always wears it like a mask... maybe she'll show her the same way he... well, he moved a hand down to try and tame the still somewhat turgid arousal he'd telegraphed a bit earlier. From the edge of the door, he could see the pen case sitting on the floor. If he could just play it cool, he waited for the opportune moment in the conversation before interrupting. Hopefully it wouldn't be too much longer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>07-04-2012, 04:04:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aki began to make certain her hair covered her face completely, unless stopped by Miss Kyle. <em>I'm too hideous...no boy would want me.</em>, she thought, <em>I will be alone and untouched all my life. Best not to get my hopes up..</em>. She stepped back, not certain what Miss Kyle would do. And she didn't suspect that Terry was now spying on them much as she had been earlier.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inerrant Lust</strong> on <strong>08-04-2012, 00:42:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aki." Robin replied, shaking her head and smiling, "You're not a freak. You're very pretty."<br><br>She was somewhat disappointed when the girl withdrew back into her shell, but Miss Kyle did not physically intervene, "Are you saying I'm lying?" The teacher asked confrontationally with a smile, "For awhile I felt the same way..."<br><br>"And look at me now." She said, offering her arms up to the side and making a sexy little pose. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>08-04-2012, 06:03:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aki looked up at her, stunned. Again, her teacher had insisted she was pretty. She fidgeted as Miss Kyle asked her if she was calling her a liar. "N....no Miss Kyle....I just..." she couldn't really think of what to say.<br><br>She took a deep breath and lifted her head a bit more, letting her hair fall away. She still would never see herself as beautiful as Miss Kyle but she let her face show a little again. "I still don't see how....s-someone like Terry-san would like me.."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>adifferenceinsize</strong> on <strong>11-04-2012, 06:48:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I could."<br><br>Terry took a deep breath before walking into the classroom once more, realizing he'd stumbled on that opportune moment to interrupt. The two simple words poured out of his mouth over what felt like hours, each pulsation of his heart pounding like a slow bass in his head. He was blushing, and his arousal from earlier was still somewhat visible despite his best efforts, the stress of the situation seemingly throwing out his self-control.<br><br>After those words, the next statement he made felt like a flood as he mouthed, "Sorry... I just needed to grab the pens I left behind. I didn't mean to interrupt."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>11-04-2012, 09:40:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aki's eyes widened in surprise as she turned and saw Terry. For the first time since he'd ever seen her he'd have a full on glimpse of her face. She was beautiful, and she thought she was a hideous freak. <em>I could.</em>, he'd said. She turned bright red and hid her face again. <br><br>She didn't know what to say, didn't know what to think. But her heart was racing faster as Terry approached. She watched him as he fumbled to make an excuse for spying, much like she'd tried to. She met his gaze a moment, her cheeks bright red as she stood. <br><br>"T-Terry-san....." she said softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inerrant Lust</strong> on <strong>13-05-2012, 02:55:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The older woman looked on as Terry made his 'confession' to Aki and entered the room again. "Then it's settled." She declared with a cheeky smile, "You two&nbsp; <em>obviously</em> like eachother."<br><br>Miss Kyle's smirk turned to a grin and she tapped a pen against her chin, "You both just need a little... practice. Being comfortable around eachother and all that. You know..."<br><br>A flame kindled inside of her, the woman almost giddy with anticipation and joy. These innocent youthful crushes, they were really just precious! But that's all they'd ever be without a little push here and there. "I want you to stay after school for now on. Just the two of you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>13-05-2012, 06:00:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aki looked out from under her heavy bangs through her thick glasses. Her heart was racing, and her pale cheeks flushed as Terry approached. No boy had ever shown an interest in her or anything of the sort. She bashfully looked back down as he approached.<br><br>"Ehhh..? Practice....? What do you mean Miss Kyle?" Aki asked, looking confused, missing the subtle hint that her teacher had dropped.<br><br>She looked over at Terry again, feeling so many different things as her head shot back to her teacher. "Bu.....but....I..." she tried to protest, but she saw the teacher's face. She gulped.....what was Miss Kyle wanting them to do?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>adifferenceinsize</strong> on <strong>24-05-2012, 08:04:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(Sorry for the delay!)<br><br>Terry was dumbfounded by the instruction Miss Kyle just dropped onto his lap. He blushed silently as Aki stammered, pursing his lips and unable to look straight at either woman in the heat of the moment. He eventually let out a soft, "It's okay, Aki, I don't think anything bad can happen, right?"<br><br>He looked over to their teacher as he asked the semi-rhetorical question, smiling ever so slightly, still quite nervous himself. And again, he lost his typically strict control over his emotions, which allowed the bulge of his manhood to appear thinly upon his crotch. He was so flustered that even in his silence he was unable to recall he'd let anything go mentally.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>26-05-2012, 22:01:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aki looked at Terry, catching the red tint of his cheeks before he eventually managed to speak. She started to chew her lower lip thoughtfully, but decided to try and trust someone. After a few moments, she nodded.<br><br>"A....Alright.....I...I guess I..can....stay...." she said, taking her seat and folding her hands, curling up. She was so overwhelmed by what was happening, she hardly realized what she'd agreed to.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>adifferenceinsize</strong> on <strong>30-05-2012, 09:03:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Cool. Then I'm in too, of course," he answered to Miss Kyle even as he looked to Aki through her obscuring hair. He squirmed a bit instinctively as he realized unconsciously his 'exposure', and he blushed as he had thoughts of the student and teacher both creeping into his lust-overwhelmed mind. With a cough, he backed up and grabbed his pens, standing there with an awkward gait and a thin smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>30-05-2012, 09:23:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aki had a small smile on her face as she watched Terry grab his pens. No boy had ever told her he could like her, and she felt so many emotions. Terry was cute, how could he like someone like her? Did he really mean it? Could he really like her? She looked back into her lap, then looked at Miss Kyle. She asked, after a few moments of hesitation, "W....what.....what are we.....going to do?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inerrant Lust</strong> on <strong>31-05-2012, 10:53:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"First things first... Talking." She said with a smile, her eyebrows arched to the two of them, "Then, if you two are still interested... we'll move onto the more advanced subjects about what boys and girls do."<br><br>She stood up, "But the rest of the class will be back soon. We still need to finish our other lessons." Miss Kyle added tauntingly with a grin. Inside she was downright giddy, excited about these burgeoning youths and all the feelings and emotions, the... the explorations that remained within their lives.<br><br>"You get a free pass today... but tomorrow, I want to see you both after school." The teacher said, her tone flippant yet commanding, "You'll both wear something nice, won't you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>01-06-2012, 02:12:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aki frowned a little. She was terrible at talking. She stuttered and often found it easier to just run off and hide in a corner with a book. Preferably something on dissections. She flushed at the mention of other things, trying not to imagine what her teacher had in mind. Would she want them to hug....or something more?<br><br>Aki looked at Miss Kyle, then at Terry. For some reason she felt a slight pang of disappointment at the fact this moment was ending, something that made her nervous.<br><br>She felt both relief and disappointment at not being kept over, but looked at her teacher quizzically. "I....what do you mean...b..by nice?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>adifferenceinsize</strong> on <strong>01-06-2012, 09:41:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Advanced? Hmm... nice?" he pondered to himself with the barest of mumbles as Miss Kyle spoke.<br><br><br>Terry blushed slightly as he looked to Aki before awkwardly shuffling from before her. With the pens shuffling between his fingers, he took a moment to slip them into his bag. With a nod, he let out, "Tomorrow after class. Can't wait!" as he hustled off from the room to his next class, breathing heavily on the way.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Miss Kyle's Sex Ed (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DarkRose15</strong> on <strong>01-06-2012, 23:52:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She managed a little smile as he said he couldn't wait, feeling a little less apprehensive as he spoke. Still, she stood up quietly, nodding to her teacher, and quickly bolting like the skittish creature she was to find a place to be alone for a bit.
			</dd>
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