A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)
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				Title: <strong>A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-07-2007, 17:18:07</strong>
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				It had rained all week, so far, and the sullen mood that enveloped Hogwarts was as much a reflection of the gloomy weather as it was an extension of post-holiday back-to-the-books blues.&nbsp; More than a few students had simply barricaded themselves in their personal rooms for the duration, venturing out only when it was necessary--using the excuse of early exam prepping when necessary.<br><br>Much to Madison Lazari's dismay, one of these was her (still secret) fiance and fellow Slytherin Prefect.&nbsp; Vincent had murmured something that might have been apology last night and stalked off to his chambers, a collection of owl-delivered post clutched in one hand, growling something about perfidious Turks and damned Austrians.&nbsp; This was not unusual, but he hadn't shown up for breakfast the next morning, nor dinner...nor supper.<br><br>How very unlike the man!&nbsp; And how utterly frustrating.<br><br>But before her thoughts could turn to any darker and venemous invective, she was interrupted by a hesitant knock at her door.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 17:51:19</strong>
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				At first, his mannerisms and absences were brushed aside as being simply his way. But after a while, Madison did indeed start to grow irritated. Shaking her head as she sat in her room conversing with one of the many spirits that she could see she paused as she heard the knock.<br><br>"Who is it?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 18:05:35</strong>
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				"Merlin's sake, Madi, it's me!&nbsp; Let me in, would you?"<br><br>Here is a riddle: the voice sounds somewhat like Vincent's, but it's too high pitched.&nbsp; Also, thanks to the 'gender line' at the base of the stairs, there's no way Vincent should be able to be here, outside her door, asking to be let in.&nbsp; Also, there is uncharacteristic desperation in this voice.&nbsp; Why would a desperate girl pretend to be him, of all people?<br><br>Still, there is the matter of the nickname.&nbsp; He's the only person who seems to use it.<br><br>What in the world could be going on?
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 18:09:22</strong>
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				Raising an eyebrow faintly, she smirks.<br><br>"You've got to be joking. Don't tell me you've swapped bodies again..." Standing and moving to the door she pulls it open, not sure whether she'll laugh when she sees him or not. After all, he has to be in a girls body to get past the gender line, or something else has happened that he'll need her help with.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 18:18:03</strong>
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				The young woman waiting on the other side of the door could be Vincent's slightly younger sister, especially if she wore her hair short and dressed in boy's clothes too large for her.&nbsp; As soon as the door opens, she steps inside.<br><br>"Close it, please!&nbsp; The last thing I need is more witnesses..."<br><br>She's also rather damp and shivering, hugging herself closely.<br><br>"Of all the sodding luck!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 18:19:50</strong>
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				Blinking lightly, she shuts the door behind the... Well, she can only assume it's Vincent and turns to watch her.<br><br>"...Vincent? What the bloody hell happened this time?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 18:34:27</strong>
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				"I've no bloody idea," she...he grumbles.&nbsp; "I woke up like this!&nbsp; Barely managed to get out of my dorm before anyone else woke up.&nbsp; I've been up at the Hospital Wing all day."<br><br>And then the slender girl starts pacing.<br><br>"Madame Pomfrey is, and I quote, positively stupefied.&nbsp; And Professor Snape is no less perplexed.&nbsp; Best guess is I'm like this for at least a month.&nbsp; Again."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 18:36:12</strong>
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				Moving to sit once more, wearing one of those famous gowns of hers that accented every asset she had and still made her appear regal, Madison watched her pace. At the mention of Snape, her eyes widen faintly and sparkle as she laughs.<br><br>"You mean to tell me Snape knows of this? Oh it's too priceless..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 18:39:34</strong>
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				"After our...earlier trial, I couldn't very well not inform him that he was temporarily stuck with two female Head Prefects, could I?"<br><br>Vincent shivers harder.<br><br>"He's furious, by the way."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 18:44:05</strong>
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				"When is he not?" She was obviously amused, chuckling as she watches him.<br><br>"Oh stop pacing, there has to be a simple explination for this. Perhaps an ill side affect from our own earlier mishap?" Smirking, she takes up a brush and starts to brush out her long, thick red hair that had been looped behind her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 18:47:53</strong>
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				"That is the current working hypothesis," Vincent says dryly, folding herself up on the floor and tucking arms around her knees.&nbsp; "More to the point, Professor Snape is of the opinion that <em>this</em> is what Malfoy's pet buffoons had originally intended...and it will take a month to brew the appropriate antidote."<br><br>She sighs.<br><br>"On the bright side, I did not lose my ring.&nbsp; So we're still technically engaged."<br><br>She fishes under her collar for a moment, producing a chain and the ring on it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 18:51:47</strong>
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				"Only technically, my darling..?" Oh she -was- enjoying this. Still brushing her hair she watched him produce a necklace with the ring on it.<br><br>"Well that is a relief, isn't it? Now tell me... What is it you're thinking I might be able to do for you? Or is it you thought that out of the kindness of your heart you should tell me what's going on and why you've been out of sight for the past day and a half?" Hell hath no fury...
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 18:53:45</strong>
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				"Isn't it obvious?&nbsp; Madi, I can't stay in my own rooms like this!&nbsp; I can't even get in the door...and I haven't been anywhere near you because I've been up in the Hospital Wing, trying to get this reversed."<br><br>Her shoulders slump.<br><br>"Reggie's going to be very cross with me, I just know it."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 18:54:56</strong>
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				"Mhm... So I'm presuming that you wish to stay here, then?" She was perfectly calm as always, though her brown eyes were still sparkling brightly as she watched him and brushed her hair perfectly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 18:59:06</strong>
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				"Safer here than in the Commons," the dark-haired girl shivers.&nbsp; "And...if it's all right with you, the company's a lot better here as well."<br><br>Nimble, slender fingers pick at her soggy sweater.<br><br>"Plus I've nothing to wear, but Professor Snape promised he'd fetch some of my things for me."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 19:07:23</strong>
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				"Oh please, you're clothes won't come near to fitting you without looking ridiculous." Rolling her eyes as she chuckles once more she stands, crossing to her closet, her thick crimson hair flowing beautifully behind her. Digging around for a few minutes she finally turns around with several skirts and blouses.<br><br>"Here..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 19:10:37</strong>
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				Vincent blinks.<br><br>"I couldn't!&nbsp; No...no, that's ridiculous!"<br><br>Pausing just long enough for Madison to get the wrong idea, 'she' continues.<br><br>"Those are yours.&nbsp; It's bad enough that I'm asking you to let me sleep here, even if we are engaged, but...on you they look perfect.&nbsp; On me?"<br><br>She plucks at her collar again.<br><br>"I don't have the curves for those."<br><br>She is, of course, looking at some of Madison's more elaborate outfits.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 19:21:25</strong>
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				"Indeed... Well you're bloody well out of your right mind if you think you'll be wearing any of those after what you nearly did to my last gown that you wore." She shut the closet so that he couldn't see the dresses anymore, moving to him and offering the clothes to him.<br><br>"I hardly wear them anymore, and they're all you'll be getting for now. Don't be stubborn darling..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 19:24:15</strong>
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				"...wasn't my fault, you might recall..."<br><br>Glumly, the slender young woman reaches up to accept Madison's cast-offs.<br><br>"Th...thank you," she adds sheepishly.&nbsp; "Sorry about this.&nbsp; Really."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 19:40:40</strong>
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				"Not like you could help it, so there's little reason to be sorry." Shrugging, she returns to her seat and starts to brush her hair once more before handing the brush off to one of the more solid spirits and letting them take over so she could focus on him.<br><br>"So... Does this change have anything to do with you being soaking wet?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 19:48:32</strong>
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				"No, <em>that</em> was Peeves.&nbsp; Bastard hit me with a water balloon just before I made it in through the door."<br><br>Vincent shivers a little more.<br><br>"Cold water, of course."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 21:22:07</strong>
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				"I see... And this is when you were already a girl?" It was most curious, but there had to be something that triggered it. After all, he couldn't just 'change', could he? Not after the spell had gone so wrong?
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 21:25:09</strong>
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				"Yes, actually.&nbsp; I've been like this since...oh, I don't know when, exactly, but it was somewhere between midnight yesterday and around fiveish this morning."<br><br>She turns her back modestly and starts toying with her school tie, gloomily undoing her buttons.<br><br>"...bloody mess, this is...a right bloody mess."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 21:34:49</strong>
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				"I see..." Thinking, she looks about her room, then back to him as he mutters.<br><br>"Need help, love?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 21:37:07</strong>
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				Vincent suddenly freezes, then seems to relax.<br><br>"I wouldn't mind help, no.&nbsp; If you don't mind...helping..."<br><br>She glances over one shoulder at Madison.<br><br>"You're not upset?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 21:48:00</strong>
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				"Why would I be upset? I'm still a girl..." Laughing, she shakes her head as she moves across the room to stand behind her, reaching around her to start undoing the buttons on her shirt with practiced ease.<br><br>"Besides, if it weren't for my calm aid, you'd be out of your wits with worry. Moreso than you are now."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 21:52:33</strong>
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				Vincent gives a grudging nod.<br><br>"Yes, true.&nbsp; I'm quite surprised that I've managed not to go completely spare already."<br><br>She shivers again.<br><br>"Perhaps I'm getting used to this sort of thing," she says dryly.&nbsp; Half turning, she seems to think.&nbsp; "And yes, I have your calm aid, even in the face of the incredible absurdity which just now seems the defining feature of my life."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 21:59:17</strong>
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				"Well I hardly think it's something you should have to get used to, my dear." Shrugging, she pulls his shirt off and tosses it into a wet heap on the ground, then starts around her to start on her pants.<br><br>"We'll get you dried and warm, and see what we can do about a spot of tea as well. How does that sound?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 22:00:49</strong>
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				"That sounds wonderful," Vincent manages through chattering teeth, stepping awkwardly out of her boxers...
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 22:04:00</strong>
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				Nodding as she goes about her work, her hair flows about them both as she does so. When she finally has Vincent naked she moves to take up a towel, starting to rub it along the shivering girls arms.<br><br>"You really do need to warm up. The storms aren't helping in the least, I suspect..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 22:10:03</strong>
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				"Any...any suggestions?"<br><br>Vincent helps, taking the towel from Madison and rubbing herself down vigorously...<br><br>"Owww!&nbsp; Bloody hell, forgot those.&nbsp; Don't see how I could have."<br><br>And then starts again, much more carefully, to avoid drawing the cloth too forcefully across her chest.<br><br>In the meantime, Madison gets a good look at her fiancee: Vincent (as a girl) is almost as lean and lanky as normal, with small breasts and narrow hips.&nbsp; She could still almost pass for a boy given poor lighting and the right clothes!
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 22:31:09</strong>
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				"At the moment? Let Snape see what he can think of, for tonight at least, and then we'll head to the library." Shrugging, she moves to start undressing herself. Hearing her cry out in pain she looks over her shoulder, then chuckles. <br><br>"Careful..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectural Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-07-2007, 23:34:41</strong>
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				"All right, yes, definitely a wise idea...he can do the heavy lifting for now, is that it?&nbsp; I rather think he's more amused than he let's on about all this.&nbsp; As for the other thing, I ought have remembered, especially considering how <em>cold</em> I feel!"<br><br>Finally finishing, she wraps the towel around her waist without thinking about it...then makes an embarrassed little noise and readjusts it so that she's more fully covered.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 20:43:18</strong>
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				"Oh he better be amused. I know I am." Grinning like a cat that caught the canary, she continues to let her hair be brushed by the ghost as she sets aside the last layer of her clothes, now naked before her. Without a hint of shyness she pulled on her own nightgown, smoothing her hands over her flat stomach.<br><br>"Well then, shall I see about some tea?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 20:45:29</strong>
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				Vincent manages a wan smile.<br><br>"Tea would be lovely, dear colleague...or should I stop calling you that when we're alone?"<br><br>She tilts her eyes to the ceiling.<br><br>"Is a fiancee a colleague or a companion?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 20:52:09</strong>
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				"I should think I'm more of a companion, dearest." Winking to him, she moves towards the door.<br><br>"I'll be just a moment." Disappearing out the door, she sends one of the first years scurrying off for tea with a simple look. She waited in the common room for the tea, not wanting anyone to see Vincent in his... Her current state. Once she had the tea she returned to her room, setting the tray down and starting to pour.<br><br>"Feeling better yet?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 20:54:44</strong>
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				"Warmer and drier, certainly."<br><br>Vincent manages a less dry and wry smile.<br><br>"Companion, then.&nbsp; Consort, perhaps?&nbsp; I...I <em>do</em> appreciate this, love..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 20:58:09</strong>
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				Taking up the teacups and saucers, she crosses the room to offer her one as she chuckles.<br><br>"I'm hardly your consort, that sounds so... I don't know, concubine-ish, don't you think? And I know you do, darling, it's to be expected." Patting her cheek once she takes the tea, Madison turns to sit in her chair once more, the spirit starting to brush her hair once more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 21:01:13</strong>
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				"Concubinish?&nbsp; I thought it sounded a bit classy.&nbsp; Like, you know...Prince Consort instead of King when the Queen is regnant instead of spousal."&nbsp; Vincent shrugs and sips her tea.&nbsp; "But I suppose you have a point.&nbsp; One does not normally use such a word."<br><br>She glances down at her towel-clad self.<br><br>"Hopefully this will not be permanent.&nbsp; Otherwise we shall have to decide which one of us shall wear the dress.&nbsp; I'd say you, if only because you look elegant in anything."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 21:38:09</strong>
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				"Exactly..." She nodded, sipping at her tea as well. Tilting her head lightly in thought, she smiles at the compliment.<br><br>"You're too kind, darling. If nothing else, at least we know that there's a potion in the works to fix this. Besides, Professor Dumbledore only told us we could not take revenge for the body swap... He never said anything about revenge for this..." Slowly her smile grew, dark eyes sparkling brightly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 21:44:29</strong>
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				Vincent is quiet for a long moment, sipping her tea several times before answering thoughtfully.<br><br>"Do you know, I'm almost considering doing nothing at all?&nbsp; Let them know, of course.&nbsp; Let them know that I know...and that I know they know this.&nbsp; And then...stand back and watch them fall all over themselves trying to brace for the revenge I won't be taking."<br><br>She takes another sip.<br><br>"Not right away, that is. The best revenge needs to be served cold."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 22:06:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raising an eyebrow lightly, she snorts at the idea.<br><br>"Not give retribution where it's deserved? My dearest, I do think being in a womans body is making you soft... Think of what they've done to you. To us both... Let them stew in it by all means, but please, don't think that we should do nothing..." She shook her head at that, sipping her tea before sitting it down to start writing a few notes on a piece of parchment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-07-2007, 22:13:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent raises one surprisingly delicate eyebrow.<br><br>"If I take action now, it will be only too obvious who is behind their sudden misfortune and why.&nbsp; I have no intention of letting this go unanswered.&nbsp; It would be rather like flailing wildly after an ill-timed stab by an amateur but obnoxiously charismatic opponent."<br><br>She smiles, and the expression is one part wickedness to two parts cruelty.<br><br>"The greater difficulty will lie in deciding which of many plans to enact."<br><br>Finishing her tee, she threads her fingers together and peers at Madison over the top of them.<br><br>"Is there not considerable amusement value in watching them turn a touch paranoid?&nbsp; That alone should suck the joy right out of any so-called achievement they have managed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>29-07-2007, 20:52:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please, my love. I had not meant to do anything rash and immediate. These things take time, deliberation. And yes, to let them grow paranoid." Nodding, she chuckles and braids her hair as usual, standing and starting towards where she sat on Maddys bed.<br><br>"So I'm assuming you'll be staying here until then?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-07-2007, 05:09:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can hardly stay in my own rooms," Vincent blushes...demurely?&nbsp; "That pesky gender line, so useful in other circumstances, proves to be a bit of an obstacle here."<br><br>She sighs and shrugs.<br><br>"I've discussed the generalities with Professor Snape and, as we are an engaged couple, he is...understanding.&nbsp; If, that is, you don't mind?"<br><br>A hint of the 'boy's humor shows through when she adds:<br><br>"I believe his exact words were 'You're both girls.&nbsp; What could possibly happen?'&nbsp; Although I suspect he was teasing me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>30-07-2007, 21:40:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing as she shakes her head, Maddy climbs into her large, comfortable bed. <br><br>"Oh really... I'm quite sure he was, though I doubt he'd ever admit that to anyone else. I rather wonder who they'll name as his successor when he decides to leave..." She ponders it aloud while toying with the edge of her nightgown, resting on her side facing Vincent.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-07-2007, 21:46:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'd rather not speculate."<br><br>Vincent gives Madison another shy, blushing smile from underneath her bangs.<br><br>"<em>I</em> certainly have no ambitions concerning either Slytherin House or Potions.&nbsp; Right now I'll settle for getting my...uhm, graduating."<br><br>Another shifty, sidelong look.<br><br>"...curious..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>30-07-2007, 23:11:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh I should think it wouldn't be all that bad to teach here..." Chuckling she shrugged before looking up to Vincent once more.<br><br>"What's curious?" She asked with a raised eyebrow, toying with a bit of her long, thick crimson hair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-07-2007, 23:23:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"My feminine side seems to have pronounced sapphic tendencies," Vincent reports dryly.&nbsp; "Apparently, my dear and intended, you drive women to distraction as well."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>30-07-2007, 23:33:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				At first, Madison simply stares at Vincent. Then, she suddenly erupts into another bout of laughter, falling back on the bed. Her full breasts moved with each laugh against her thin nightgown, her head rolling faintly from side to side.<br><br>"Oh that's rich..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-07-2007, 23:35:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent feels her cheeks burning with shame.<br><br>"I'm <em>so</em> glad this amuses," she murmurs, glancing at Madison sidelong, watching the red-head's breasts bounce.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 16:51:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh darling, you musn't take it personally..." She sits up, continuing to chuckle as she watches Vincent with those beautifully sparkling eyes, though there was a reddish tint to them now. <br><br>"I do think we should come up with a name for you, don't you? Come, sit with me..." She patted the bed at her side, Isiah slithering about behind her to rest over one of her shoulders, watching Vincent all the while.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 16:56:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent does so, sitting close enough for Madison to feel her body heat.<br><br>"A name?&nbsp; Oh, bother, you're right!&nbsp; I can't go around answering to 'Vincent' like this...or can I?"&nbsp; She shakes her head.&nbsp; "Everyone's going to figure it out soon enough.&nbsp; Two female head prefects, one of whom looks like she always does and the other resembling the Head Boy?&nbsp; Even Malfoy's two pets can get that one straight after a dozen tries."<br><br>Her head tilts.<br><br>"All right, a baker's dozen worth of tries."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 16:58:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well surely you're not going to go about as if you were still in your... Normal state? Perhaps Professor Snape will call for an absence of sorts, making some sort of excuse for you. Unless you want to go about as you are and have people realize what's happened?" She tilted her head curiously, letting her fingertips trail along Vincents arm gently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-07-2007, 17:06:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her touch elicits a soft sigh, warm fingers tickling her cool skin and sending shivers up the dark-haired lass's spine.<br><br>"I...I really don't know, Madi.&nbsp; I can't just stop being a Prefect and leave you with all the work..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>01-08-2007, 22:51:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tilting her head once more, Madison continues to trail her fingertips along Vincents arm.<br><br>"While I would normally agree with you, I am only thinking of your reputation, darling. That's all." Shrugging lightly she looked up to Vincents eyes, smiling all the while.<br><br>"Perhaps we can call you Vinny... Could be a girls name..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-08-2007, 23:33:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"<em>Sod</em> my reputation," Vincent whispers, eyes closed, biting her lower lip gently and blushing at the obscenity.&nbsp; "Right now I could throw all that right out the window..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>02-08-2007, 17:11:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Really?" Madison seemed to find that quite interesting.<br><br>"And just what is it that's made you care so very little?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-08-2007, 18:06:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent's eyes open.&nbsp; She turns to lock Madison's gaze with her own.&nbsp; For a moment, the neo-girl's lower lip trembles, and then she says<br><br>"Sometimes dignity is not worth the cost of maintenance.&nbsp; Is that so hard to understand?&nbsp; That something might be worth more to me than my public image?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>02-08-2007, 21:41:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I suppose not, but still..." Shrugging, she moved to rest back against her pillow once more. <br><br>"I don't mean to upset you, I just... I don't know, I thought you'd feel differently. I'm sorry..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-08-2007, 21:53:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent presses her fingers gently to Madison's cheek.<br><br>"Would you rather I held my dignity to be more important than you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>02-08-2007, 22:03:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tilting her head lightly into those soft fingers, Madison shrugged faintly.<br><br>"Of course not. It's just that... We've always held ourselves above the others, and I suppose I just can't see how you could not care anymore. It's as if you're letting yourself down, or you're giving up..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-08-2007, 22:06:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I must admit I am tired of the pretension..."<br><br>Vincent drops her hand and looks away.<br><br>"I've spent the last two years wondering if I sorted into the wrong house, after all.&nbsp; Oh, I'm not about to do anything daft, just...just wondering which way I'd jump if I had to chose between a dignity-saving absurdity and an awkward but genuine truth. "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>02-08-2007, 23:18:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His admittance about the sorting made her blink and sit up, frowning.<br><br>"What? Vincent..." She shook her head, reaching to take her hands. <br><br>"Vincent, there has been so much that has happened lately, I really think you should rest for a while, take a respite from this all. You need to get things straight..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-08-2007, 23:41:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent nods her agreement, sighing heavily.<br><br>"Yes, I suppose you're right.&nbsp; Too much, too close together..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 11:55:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling a bit, Madison raises a hand to cup Vincent's cheek gently.<br><br>"We'll get through this, darling. You'll see, I'll make sure everything turns out alright." She nodded, then moved to rest back on the bed again, trailing her fingertips along Isiah's back as she thought.<br><br>"We'll still need a girls name for you... Any that you fancy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-08-2007, 14:55:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've no idea," Vincent blushes.&nbsp; "I haven't put much effort into thinking about it, you see.&nbsp; Last time I was you, but that won't work now...perhaps we should sleep on the matter and decide in the morning?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>07-08-2007, 18:10:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nodding, she toys with a bit of her hair as she thinks.<br><br>"I see... Well, I suppose you're right. Sleep usually helps things along, doesn't it?" Smiling, she tilts her head up and over to brush her lips over Vincents.<br><br>"Sleep well then. Isaiah will watch over us both..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-08-2007, 18:16:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent blushes, demurely glancing away.<br><br>"This...this may be a bit awkward."<br><br>Reaching out to stroke Isaiah's head gently with a fingertip, Vincent stretches out on her side.<br><br>"Remember the last time we took a nap together?"<br><br>Hard to forget!&nbsp; That <span class="bbc_u">was</span> only a few days ago.<br><br>"You looked so peaceful and happy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>07-08-2007, 22:28:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How would it be a bit awkward? Isaiah can tell who you are, as can I." Snuggling up against Vincent she smiled, tilting her head to watch Vincent's eyes. <br><br>"I was peaceful and happy... Do you not think I look that way any other time?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-08-2007, 14:54:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I do not often watch you when you sleep," Vincent murmurs, blushing again.&nbsp; "Separate rooms and all that..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>08-08-2007, 21:05:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I suppose you're right. I don't think anyone often watches me sleep..." Thinking on it for a moment, she finally smiles and shrugs as she looks back to Vincent.<br><br>"It will be a new experience for us both, won't it then?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-08-2007, 21:09:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yes."<br><br>Vincent shudders a little, suddenly aware of how her body is responding to Madison's closeness, hoping against hope that the beautiful red-head does not notice the twin points in the front of her nightshirt, and half hoping that her fiancee will not only notice but take advantage...<br><br>"It...it is nice, not to need the room of requirement in order to share your bed..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 21:08:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you cold, love?" She asks innocently enough, not truly having a perfect idea of just how she's affecting Vincent even in a womans body. Smiling, she nodded as she stretched and arched her back once more.<br><br>"Indeed it is. I rather like my bed. So big and comfy. So much better than the other girls, trust me. They're all jealous."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 21:12:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A...still a bit chilly, yes."<br><br>Vincent breathes a soft sigh of relief, glad to have the excuse should Madison notice.&nbsp; Instead, the neo-girl finds herself babbling on in a nervous sort of way.<br><br>"Mmmm...yes, it is nice.&nbsp; Much larger than mine, in fact, but then I always thought narrow beds would suffice...uhm...not having had anyone to share with, you see..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 21:17:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raising an eyebrow lightly as she lowers herself back to the bed and rolls onto her side to face Vincent, Madison chuckles.<br><br>"You're babbling, my love, which means something's the matter. What is it?" She was good, wasn't she? She had observed him for longer than their little engagement had lasted, and she would always know things he would likely wish she didn't.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 21:20:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just nervous," Vincent whispers, blushing and glancing away from Madi, suddenly all too aware that if she doesn't, the neo-girl is going to find herself lost in those gorgeous eyes...<br><br>"S-sorry.&nbsp; I'm being ridiculous, aren't I?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 21:29:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nervous about what? And yes, you are. It's me, Vincent. You shouldn't feel as if you need to hide anything or be nervous. After all, it's not as if I hide anything from you." She shrugged, still watching Vincent closely as he looked away.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-08-2007, 21:31:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I...this is rather a bit frightening, Madi.&nbsp; Not because of you, but..."<br><br>And then, with a softly complaining moan of frustration and resignation, Vincent tosses her head and leans in to press her lips against Madison's.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>15-08-2007, 19:55:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But wh-" She's cut off as she suddenly finds Vincents lips against her own. Raising an eyebrow faintly she doesn't pull away, and instead gently returns the kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-08-2007, 20:02:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Finding herself in mid-kiss, wondering vaguely what the blazes she thinks she's doing, Vincent moans softly and opens her lips, inviting Madi to 'take over' for a bit if the beautiful red-head wants to do so.&nbsp; For want of anywhere else to go, her hands find Madison's upper arms and rest there, poised to either cling or push away as circumstances might dictate.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>17-08-2007, 19:25:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Madison let her own lips part as Vincents did, her tongue slipping out to tease along Vincent's. Feeling the hands on her upper arms, her own hands fall to rest on Vincent's waist as she rests back on the bed, nails teasing Vincent's soft flesh lightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-08-2007, 20:44:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a long moment, Vincent breaks off the kiss and gazes into Madi's eyes.<br><br>"So this is all right, then?&nbsp; That I want you, even now?&nbsp; That...that I...still find you so beautiful it hurts?"<br><br>She goes for another kiss, this one a bit gentler.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 18:04:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chuckling softly Madison nods, brushing a bit of her own hair back.<br><br>"Of course it is, my love... I should think I'd feel hurt if you did not still want me nor love me..." Tilting her head up she again returns the kiss, even as it grew more gentle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 18:08:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah."<br><br>Vincent's response, almost inaudibly soft, is followed by the neo-girl's lips.&nbsp; Her mouth presses hungrily to Madison's, tongue questing hesitantly.&nbsp; Her hands brush Madi's hips...then slide around to cup the red-head's perfect ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 18:19:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nodding lightly at Vincent's somewhat response, Madison continued to return the kiss as her soft, full lips parted to allow Vincent's tongue to slip between them. She let her tongue tease along Vincent's, pressing her slender frame to Vincent's now slender frame as she feels the hands on her ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-08-2007, 18:21:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giving Madison a gentle squeeze, Vincent tries to deepen their kiss even more (physically impossible, but 'she' tries nonetheless) as if seeking to get her fiancee even closer...only to break off suddenly with a gasp as their nipples brush, setting off an almost electric current up and down the neo-girl's spine.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>22-08-2007, 18:25:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Madison would accept the attempt at deepening their kiss, and did indeed press closer. When Vincent pulled back so quickly with a gasp, she blinked faintly.<br><br>"Are you alright...?" She whispered huskily, her lips faintly swollen from their kiss.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-08-2007, 18:27:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a soft moan, Vincent nods and presses her lips to Madi's again, shifting a little so that their nipples brush again.<br><br>"Mmmmm!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>26-08-2007, 17:19:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Madison returns the kiss once more, pulling Vincent closer as she does so. She seems to finally understand whats going on, and rolls her body slowly against Vincents.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-08-2007, 17:51:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmph!"<br><br>Fumbling for Madi's hand, Vincent shyly tugs it toward herself, placing it on her hip and then twisting a bit so that the red-head's touch could easily slide back to her ass.&nbsp; A moment later, the neo-girl breaks the kiss again to whisper heatedly in Madi's ear.<br><br>"...want...want you, 'Madi...please..."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>29-08-2007, 22:00:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Madison let's her hand be guided to Vincent's hip, then smoothes her hand around to grip at the girls ass and pull her closer. Hearing the whisper she chuckles, turning her head to return the husky, heated whisper as her lips brush Vincent's.<br><br>"Mmm, you've no idea what to do with yourself, do you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-08-2007, 23:35:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"N-no, not really," Vincent blushes.&nbsp; "You might remember I didn't take advantage, when I was you..."<br><br>She bites her lower lip, closes her eyes, and moans softly as Madison touches her.<br><br>"...should have...wasted chance...mmmm...to learn..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>02-09-2007, 18:14:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chuckling softly as she listens, Madison shakes her head as she grips a bit more at Vincents ass, then releases it to let her nails trail in a teasingly light manner along Vincent's back.<br><br>"Oh should you have...? And what might you have tried to do...?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-09-2007, 22:51:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vincent moans softly as 'her' butt gets squeezed.<br><br>"I...uhm...aaahhhh...learning just how to touch you...and where...f-from the inside..."<br><br>Nibbling on Madison's neck for a moment, the neo-girl moans again in her lover's ear.<br><br>"Then I'd know what to do now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>03-09-2007, 18:27:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mhmm..." She continues to tease Vincent, rather enjoying herself as she does it. The nibbling on her neck makes her smile and moan gently in return, licking her upper lip slowly.<br><br>"Oh you've some idea, love... We've done this before, don't you recall?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-09-2007, 18:30:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yes, but...aaahhhh...I was a boy at the time and..."<br><br>Vincent moans as Madi squeezes her ass again.<br><br>"...n-not used to...ohhhh!&nbsp; Good..."<br><br>Twisting to one side, brushing their nipples together again, the blushing neo-girl kisses Madison heatedly, sighing into her mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 19:22:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah, but you know how it felt to touch me... Imagine touching yourself that way... Doesn't it seem fun...?" She arched her back to help with the touching of their nipples, rather enjoying watch Vincent squirm. Returning the kiss she continued to massage Vincent's ass, pulling him closer and grinding against him gently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 19:31:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, I remember..."<br><br>Kissing Madison's neck, Vincent brings one of her hands up to the red-head's breasts, pressing 'her' thumb against the hardening nipple.&nbsp; Awkwardly reaching back, she tries to guide Madi's hand up the back of her shirt.<br><br>"Overdressed," she murmurs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 19:34:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nodding, she arches her back into the touch to her breast and nipple, moaning gently. She lets her hand be guided up the shirt, taking the hint and starting to pull up the shirt. Once it's off she'd toss it aside, her head tilting again to allow the room to kiss at her throat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-09-2007, 19:38:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Blushing even more as her lover undresses her, Vincent shifts, trying to straddle Madison's thigh.<br><br>"I love the way your hands feel," she whispers.&nbsp; "Firm but gentle...and so warm!"<br><br>Her hands drift again, one to Madison's other breats, the other to Madison's hands, holding them on her ass.<br><br>"...there!&nbsp; I like the way you fondle my..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>27-10-2007, 04:26:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				While Madison opened her mouth to speak, she was soon interrupted by a rather loud, rather insistent&nbsp; knocking upon the door. Growling faintly, she brushed a kiss along Vincents lips.<br><br>"Just a moment..." Slipping out of bed and tugging on a robe, she hurries to the door. Muttering back and forth with someone, she finally looks back to Vincent.<br><br>"I'll return. Rest..." Turning, she heads out, to in fact be gone for several hours.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-10-2007, 20:19:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pouting slightly, Vincent lies back and waits...only to fall asleep for the duration, awakening to an empty bed the next morning.<br><br>"Madi?&nbsp; Oh."<br><br>Idly stroking Isaiah's head, the neo-girl looks sadly at the snake.<br><br>"Where do you suppose your mistress has gone, hmmm?"<br><br>Rising, she does her best to find something decent to wear amongst her fiancee's elaborate wardrobe.<br><br>"Oh, bugger..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>30-10-2007, 06:16:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Isiah would simply watch Vincent, seeming to... tolerate the touch instead of liking and inviting it. As with the gowns that he'd had experience with before, most of her dresses were that way. There were few other things that were simple, but a blouse and skirt were pressed back far in her closet. When Vincent finally exited the room he'd find Madi herself out in the common room, muttering to herself, supposedly, while writing hurriedly on a bit of paper. From the look of things, she has yet to sleep...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-10-2007, 15:20:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good morning?"<br><br>Vincent sits near her.<br><br>"All is well, I hope."<br><br>Running fingers through 'her' short hair, she casts a glance at Madi's new paperwork, hoping to puzzle out the matter without asking too many silly questions.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>30-10-2007, 20:33:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glancing up, she tilted her head lightly and nodded.<br><br>"Good morning indeed. I trust you slept well?" The paperwork was hard to decipher, written in a long dead language. From the way things at the table were set up, it was likely that there were other 'guests' sitting about it. She confirmed that when she motioned around the table, then to him.<br><br>"Vincent..." She nodded as if listening to something after introducing him, then tilted her head lightly to let Isiah, who had slithered in to join them and moved up the back of her chair, run his head along hers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-10-2007, 20:37:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Vina," Vincent blushes.&nbsp; "It's close enough that I might remember to answer to it in a pinch."<br><br>Studying her hands for a moment, the neo-girl remembers Madison's other question.<br><br>"Yes, thank you, I did.&nbsp; Slept well, I mean.&nbsp; I shall have to ask Professor Snape to look in on Reggie, though.&nbsp; She's likely beside herself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>08-11-2007, 18:40:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smirking, Madison shook her head lightly.<br><br>"I'm sure she's fine. It's not as if this is the first time you've been changed, has it? Though I'm sure that this time we'll be able to more quickly change you back." Nodding, she finally looked back up from where she'd been writing.<br><br>"Now them... Have you eaten breakfast yet?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-11-2007, 18:44:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not the first time, no, but last time you were...well, me...and so one of us was able to look after her. Now?&nbsp; I can hardly get into a boys' dormitory like this."<br><br>Vincent sighs and shakes 'her' head.<br><br>"I'd ask what on Earth I did to deserve this, but I don't doubt someone would produce an annotated compilation.&nbsp; And breakfast sounds wonderful, even if eating next to my fiancee is going to be a bit more problematic than usual."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>27-11-2007, 07:52:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You worry far too much, Vina. It's hardly an issue to have her brought here to you..." Turning her head to the side she called for one of the girls outside in the main common room.<br><br>"Yes... Gena, be a dear and go to the boys dorms. Tell them I want them to give you Prefect DeWinters cat to me. And I do not want any arguement. If they have issues, they will deal with me personally. Off you go..." She waved the girl on, the girl obviously eager to please Madison. Looking back to Vincent she chuckled.<br><br>"See? All better. We'll head to breakfast once you're ready, if you'd like to wait for your cat to arrive..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-11-2007, 15:16:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				'Vina' relaxes, just a little.<br><br>"Strange.&nbsp; I'd not have thought of that.&nbsp; I suppose sitting in my, er, ivory dungeon and keeping my distance has its drawbacks."<br><br>She blushes.<br><br>"If you don't mind, I'd prefer to wait for Reggie first.&nbsp; She's likely to be out of her furry little mind with worry.&nbsp; She nags me, you know."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 00:09:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chuckling, Madison shakes her head as she goes back to writting.<br><br>"I'm sure that she does. Isiah is the same, though he usually simply gives me 'the look' when he's cross with me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 15:14:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Does he?&nbsp; I must admit he was quite civil to me, all things considered."<br><br>'Vina' smiles, resting her chin in her hands.<br><br>"Reggie is prone to bestowing 'the look' upon me on a regular basis, no matter what I've done or not done.&nbsp; I suspect this is a hallmark of felinity."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>30-11-2007, 07:06:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chuckling, she shakes her head.<br><br>"Whatever it is, they think they're our overseers, our protectors. Can't say I blame Isiah though. I've known him nearly all my life, and much of his." Still writting, when the door opens, Reggie would be let into the room to do as she pleases.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-11-2007, 14:54:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A few minutes later, Reggie comes bounding into the room, skidding to a stop in front of 'Vina' and looking at her curiously.<br><br>"Yes, it's me.&nbsp; I'll explain over breakfast."<br><br>The little calico's eyes narrow to slits, her tail twitches heatedly, and then she bounds up onto the table and promptly lies down between the two girls.<br><br>"No, she didn't.&nbsp; Crabbe and Goyle, most likely...not that I can prove a thing."<br><br>This does not seem to mollify the little cat.<br><br>"Oh, very well."<br><br>Hesitantly reaching out, Vina bestows a head skritch on her familiar, who purrs softly.<br><br>"There.&nbsp; Happier?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>04-12-2007, 05:06:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raising an eyebrow lightly as she listens to the one sided conversation, she smirked at the cat, Isiah slipping up and about her shoulders to eye the feline not far away as his tongue slipped out and back a few times.<br><br>"She think that I did this to you?" Fingers slowly trailed along the top of Isiahs head, eyes sparkling lightly with amusement.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-12-2007, 05:27:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She suspects you, but only because she is mildly jealous.&nbsp; You, after all, may go with me where and when she may not, and she doesn't care to be reminded of that."&nbsp; Vina smiles.&nbsp; "Also, I think she thinks you've marked me for your very own and...hey!"<br>Reggie playfully nips at Vina's fingers.<br><br>"Okay, okay!&nbsp; I'll stop teasing!&nbsp; Merlin's Beard..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>04-12-2007, 05:30:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Perhaps she'll behave a bit more when she recalls that I will be the Mistress of your home when we are married, and not her?" Chuckling, she kisses the top of Isiah's head even as the snake continues to watch his new 'friend'.<br><br>"Shall we go to breakfast, then?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-12-2007, 18:47:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course," 'Vina' blushes at the reminder of who will be Mistress of whom, her mind clearly going in naughty directions.&nbsp; She scoops Reggie up in her arms, skritching the angry little Calico under the chin.<br><br>"I could use a bite to eat...mmm.&nbsp; And a drink.&nbsp; Several, in fact."<br><br>Slipping past a nervous, incredulous-looking Pevensy, who holds the door for the, er, two Head Girls out of sheer reflex, 'Vina' even giggles softly as the two head towards the Great Hall.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>08-12-2007, 03:54:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moving out with Isiah about her shoulders and wrapped about her slender waist, Maddy tilts her head as she walks along with Vina.<br><br>"Do you intend to let everyone know that you've had another... 'accident'?" She was, of course, referring to the fact that Vina was now holding onto a cat that didn't let anyone but Vincent hold her, and the two were getting along just fine.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-12-2007, 05:24:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I imagine, dear colleague, that most of them will figure it out sooner or later...but an actual announcement is out of the question.&nbsp; Let them wonder!&nbsp; If I must, I can always claim to be my own twin sister or something."<br><br>One corner of Vina's mouth quirks upward.<br><br>"In a manner of speaking, you <em>are</em> in the desireable position of having a relationship with twins.&nbsp; Or is that only a popular male fantasy?"<br><br>Vina trying to make dry wisecracks is preferable to Vina feeling sorry for herself, but still...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>08-12-2007, 05:26:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smirking as she rolls her eyes while moving without hesitation into the Great Hall, Maddy moved along towards their seats at the head of their table.<br><br>"I do think that it is only a male fantasy, my dearest. But then again, you're not exactly yourself as of late, are you?" Looking to Vina she laughed outright, sitting and smoothing fingers along Isiah. The younger students at the table always seemed to stare at her, either terrified of her, her snake, both, or trying to see her figure under her robes. She either didn't notice or didn't care, starting to fill her plate as she glanced to Vina to see what she'd decided to do.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-12-2007, 05:36:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Without hesitation, Vina grabs a plate and piles it high, adding a smaller plate for Reggie.<br><br>"I've worked up quite an appetite for some reason," she says quietly.&nbsp; "This constant getting in touch with other sides of life seems to be quite draining."<br><br>Giving Madi a subtle wink, the neo-girl eats dantily, tempting Reggie with tidbits with her off hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>08-12-2007, 05:38:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Must be terrible for you. I'm quite glad I don't have to discover myself again. Once is enough." Nodding, she chuckles as she eats, offering the raw bits of meat that she always had brought to her to Isiah to chomp down as she ate as well.<br><br>Once she'd sated her hunger for the time being, she leaned back lightly to look about the table, eyes lingering on the suspected boys who could have again messed with Vincent. Or rather, Vina...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-12-2007, 05:41:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Perhaps it is reassuring, but Crabbe and Goyle are shooting fearful looks in Vina's direction whenever she isn't looking...not the sort of look one expects from a villain observing a foul deed properly accomplished, but one contemplating utterly unforseen results of a completely different plan landing at an inconvenient moment.<br><br>So...Vina's current condition is probably not their doing.&nbsp; Probably.<br><br>"It isn't so bad as all that, dear colleague.&nbsp; I've prior experience.&nbsp; And this time..." &nbsp; Vina blushes.&nbsp; "Fewer scruples about testing certain ideas."<br><br>Her voice drops.<br><br>"Is it true that girls can...uhm.."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 21:40:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smirking at the fearful look on their faces, she doesn't do a thing to assure them they're alright. They deserved a little fear as far as she knew. Looking back to Vina, she tilts her head lightly as she sips at her juice.<br><br>"Can what?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 21:43:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina mumbles something that sounds suspiciously like the word 'multiple' followed by something that might possibly be 'climax'.&nbsp; From the way her ears burn, the neo-girl's thoughts are at least racy if not utterly scandalous.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 21:44:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				That smirk doesn't leave her features as she lets Vina sit in her embarassment for a moment before brushing her hair back lightly.<br><br>"Yes, we can." She answers casually. Sipping at her juice once more, she blinks, shifting faintly and rubbing at her stomach.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 21:46:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina's blush deepens and she nods.<br><br>"Oh.&nbsp; Well, anyway, under the circumstances I thought a little...uhm...experimentation might be in order," she says weakly.&nbsp; "For future reference.&nbsp; Uhm.&nbsp; Since, after all, we're both engaged and that means that sooner or later..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 21:49:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Indeed..." She mutters lightly. A few minutes later she seems to pale suddenly and stands.<br><br>"Excuse me..." Turning, she hurries away from the table and disappears out into the hallways of the school.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 21:53:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina watches Madison depart with a lingering look of mingled sadness and apprehension.<br><br><em>Was it something I said?</em><br><br>Then she scowls at Reggie.<br><br>"Stop snickering!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 21:55:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Only gone for a few minutes, Madison soon returns, looking pale still, but much more composed. Sitting, she takes up a glass of water and sips at it slowly, looking to Reggie with a look that could kill, then looks to Vina.<br><br>"I'm sorry... Now where were we?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 22:02:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you all right," Vina asks quietly.&nbsp; "Should we make our way to the Medical Wing?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 22:03:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm fine. I'll see to it after breakfast." She nodded at that, sipping at her water once more.<br><br>"Now then... Are there any issues we should see to this morning?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 22:06:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giving Madison a look that mixes concern with suspicion, Vina goes back to eating.<br><br>"I don't think so.&nbsp; Oh, classes shall prove a touch awkward, but at least this time poor Pevensy won't be stalking anyone with a crossbow!&nbsp; Once everything settles down I can go back to fretting about the Perfidious ArchDuke and his Turkish Lackey."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 22:07:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, I'm quite certain that you'll seeto them as you should." She still didn't understand the game, nor did she want to. It wasn't something that interested her. Why toy with others far away when she had all her minions and underlings right here before her? She didn't eat anything else, instead sipped at her water. When breakfast was over she stood, smoothing her robes out lightly and glancing to Vina.<br><br>"Are you returning to the common room?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 22:17:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't know," Vina says.&nbsp; "I think I want to go outside for a little while...poor weather notwithstanding, I feel a bit cooped up."<br><br>She frowns, which unfortunately makes her look cuter rather than normal.<br><br>"You're not finishing breakfast?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 22:21:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No. Keep pouting like that and the boys will be following you outside." Smirking again she shook her head, glancing about before standing.<br><br>"I'm going to make a stop, and then I'll meet you outside. Is that sufficient?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 23:18:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let them," Vina tosses her head with an affectation of bravada.&nbsp; "I'm an honorably engaged woman, so they must of course be disappointed!"<br><br>The effect is ruined when she almost giggles...<br><br>"I shan't go far, so you ought to find me easily enough."&nbsp; She reaches out and lays a hand on Madison's wrist.&nbsp; "You <em>will</em> be all right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 23:27:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm always all right." She nodded, then looked about the table with her stern look before turning and moving along towards the doors. This time she wasn't as rushed, walking in her usual attention grabbing way. Once she was out the door, she would move along the hallways quite quickly to her room before rooting about for something. Taking the time to herself, she soon enough would pull on a coat and move to find Vina outside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 23:33:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After finishing her light breakfast, Vina pulls on a heavy overcloak and heads out, ending up sooner or later on the hillside overlooking the lake.&nbsp; Reggie is along for the ride, curled up in a pocket, and Vina remembers from time to time to put a hand inside to stroke the tiny cat's head.<br><br>It's chilly, it's damp, and nobody else is around, so Vina relaxes a little, lets her mask drop and manages a bittersweet smile at the curious turn her life has taken once again.<br><br>"What am I going to do, Reggie?&nbsp; What if...what if I get stuck like this?&nbsp; Sod the luck..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 23:35:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shivering lightly as she moves outside, Madison glances about. Starting along the path, she finally spots Vina nearby, and heads towards her. Her face is hard to read, emotionless as always. Stopping at Vina's side, she tilts her head lightly, hugging herself faintly.<br><br>"You seem... Distraught. What's the matter?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 23:42:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nothing much, really, dear col...Madi."<br><br>Vina gives her fiancee a wan smile.<br><br>"Just ruefully contemplating what to do if, Merlin and Morganna forbid, I get stuck like this.&nbsp; Not that I'm convinced that's going to happen, mind, but the way the impossible seems to happen around here..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 23:44:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Impossible indeed..." She mutters just barely, shaking her head. She falls silent for a long moment, then tilts her head lightly while staring out at the lake.<br><br>"I rather do hope that we find a way to turn you back. It would be quiet... bothersome to explain why there are two mothers..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 23:48:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina blinks, then glances at Madison.<br><br>"Sorry, Madi, but I thought you just said something about two mothers, which would normally imply that...uhm...oh."<br><br>She blinks owlishly.<br><br>"Then you were...just now...because...?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 23:50:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes..." Looking to Vina slowly, Madison brushes a bit of hair from her eyes.<br><br>"I'm pregnant..." She speaks as calmly as she can, eyes sparkling brightly as she watches Vina's reaction.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 23:54:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For a long, long moment, Vina does nothing.&nbsp; Then, without warning, she sweeps Madison up into a bone-straining hug with a joyful whoop (and a squeak of alarm from poor Reggie as she is nearly squished between the two girls).<br><br>"Oh, Madi!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 23:55:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reggie isn't the only one startled, as Madi gives a startled yelp as she's so suddenly hugged. Coughing faintly, she returns the hug before attempting to separate herself.<br><br>"I take that as a sign you approve..?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2008, 23:58:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Approve?&nbsp; Why shouldn't I?"<br><br>Vina releases Madi from the hug, but keeps her hands on both shoulders and beams at her lover from ear to ear.<br><br>"That's wonderful!&nbsp; Awfully ahead of schedule, and we'll have to get married much earlier than either one of us expected, but still..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>11-01-2008, 00:00:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Finally, she let herself smile just a bit.<br><br>"Well I'm glad... I was rather worried you wouldn't react well. After all, you are at the current moment still a woman..." She chuckled, shaking her head.<br><br>"But yes, marriage will have to come sooner, rather than later."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2008, 00:02:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina blushes.<br><br>"It's still my child, isn't it?&nbsp; Even if at present I can hardly be expected to, er, repeat the situation..."<br><br>She sighs and hugs Madison again.<br><br>"Just let me do all the talking where my parents are concerned and we should be fine."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>11-01-2008, 00:03:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Returning the hug, she chuckled softly.<br><br>"Do the talking as a woman or a man...?" Chuckling once more, she shook her head.<br><br>"I'm sure my aunt will be quite pleased..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2008, 00:09:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Errr..."<br><br>Vina's blush worsens.<br><br>"That may depend on how quickly we move matters along, and which state I'm in when certain discussions ought to be had.&nbsp; But if I have to do it like this," she says softly, "then I will."<br><br>She takes Madison's hands in her own.<br><br>"I asked you to marry me, Madison Lazari, and I meant it.&nbsp; Even if I have to wear one of your dresses to the ceremony."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>11-01-2008, 00:10:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raising an eyebrow at the raising of the eyebrow, she chuckles as she squeezes Vina's hand lightly.<br><br>"I swear, if you were so bashful as this as a man, I'd have to question things..." Shaking her head, she continued to smile.<br><br>"Well then... I suppose we ought to inform the headmaster..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2008, 00:18:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"This body processes emotions a little differently," Vina murmurs, then leans in to kiss Madison on the lips.&nbsp; "Among other input," she adds as she pulls away.<br><br>"I guess you're correct.&nbsp; The Headmaster, at least, ought to know.&nbsp; At least that horrible Umbrage woman is gone..."<br>Vina shivers.<br><br>"No telling what she might have done!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>11-01-2008, 00:23:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Returning the kiss she nodded, then smirked at the mention of Umbrage.<br><br>"Not a thing... I wouldn't have let her. I may not be as all powerful as she think she is, but I have a few tricks up my sleeve..." She laughs, then shrugs.<br><br>"When shall we tell the headmaster?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2008, 00:26:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can think of only one possible reason to delay, since this is rather important, and...well, it's rather soggy out here, so celebrating is probably out of the question."<br><br>Vina's grin is definitely rakish.<br><br>"If we wait, I may start feeling the traditional expectant-father cold feet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>11-01-2008, 00:28:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolling her eyes, she nods.<br><br>"It is indeed soggy out here, and I'm so very glad to see your appetite is not... lessened." Glancing back to Hogwarts, she shrugs.<br><br>"I suppose now rather than later is good..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2008, 00:33:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina blinks.<br><br>"Was that sarcasm?&nbsp; All I meant was...uhm...oh, never mind."<br><br>She sounds both puzzled and flustered, as if acutely aware that she must have put a foot wrong somehow.<br><br>"Let's just go get it over with," she sighs, turning to head back into the school.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>11-01-2008, 00:43:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chuckling, she tugged Vina along to walk with her as they start back towards the school.<br><br>"You worry far too much, my dearest. You'll see, things will be fine."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2008, 00:45:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You mean that you don't mind that I still want to make love to you until we're too tired to move," Vina murmurs, blushing.&nbsp; "But for a moment it sounded like you were complaining that I was thinking about it..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>11-01-2008, 01:03:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hardly, Vincent.... You should know me better by now. If not, you will soon enough." Smiling to her, Madison continues to walk towards the school, shivering lightly.<br><br>"I do hope the weather improves soon..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-01-2008, 02:42:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I admit I am often amazed that you said 'yes'," Vina admits softly.&nbsp; "Indeed, I am pleasantly surprised that you don't shriek and run away."<br><br>She tucks her hands under her cloak and follows along.<br><br>"When the weather warms up, then perhaps we will celebrate outside.&nbsp; But inside would not be out of the question, would it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>12-01-2008, 00:54:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Placing her own hands in her coat pockets, she shrugs lightly.<br><br>"I'm hardly the type to run shrieking from anything, darling." She was indeed hard to rile or scare, as he had seen. Shrugging at his question, she brushes a bit of hair from her eyes.<br><br>"We'll have to see. Though at the moment I dare say the thought of any kind of movement past walking makes me feel ill..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2008, 00:57:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We won't need to move much," Vina blushes, then holds the door for her fiancee.&nbsp; "But I suppose for now...business first."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>12-01-2008, 00:58:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Indeed." The blush only made her chuckle as she moved through the door, nodding her thanks for the holding of it for her.<br><br>"Now then... I should think the headmaster would be in his office, don't you think?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2008, 00:59:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"True."<br><br>Vina leans into Madison for a moment.<br><br>"Shall I go first?"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>12-01-2008, 21:19:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nodding lightly, she brushes a kiss to Vina's cheek.<br><br>"Yes, do be a dear and announce me, won't you?" Chuckling, she shakes her head, as she's obviously joking.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2008, 21:20:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, dear," Vina responds dryly, stepping forward and announcing the password for the Headmaster's Office.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>12-01-2008, 21:24:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Still obviously amused, she waits for the doors to open before slipping into the headmasters office. Glancing about, she looks to where the headmaster sits at his desk writing, and steps towards him, glancing to Vina as she goes.<br><br>"If we might have a word, Headmaster..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2008, 21:33:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Headmaster Dumbledore appears to be a little distracted today, but after a moment he glances up.<br><br>"Yes, Prefect Lazari?&nbsp; What may I do for you today?&nbsp; And is that Prefect DeWithers with you?&nbsp; Good heavens..."<br><br>Vina clears her throat.<br><br>"Yes, Headmaster, it is I."<br><br>"Hmmm.&nbsp; Now I understand why Professor Snape was in such a mood this morning!&nbsp; Do come in, both of you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>12-01-2008, 21:38:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glancing to Vina, she keeps her features schooled into a neutral appearance.<br><br>"Well, Headmaster, it would seem that... Well, besides the obvious..." She glances to Vina, then back to the headmaster.<br><br>"We have another issue. It would seem that, even in his current state, my fiancee and I have found that we are expecting a child... I am pregnant, and we had thought you should know."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2008, 21:45:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And?"<br><br>Headmaster Dumbledore glances at Vina, who blushes and looks at the floor.<br><br>"Oh.&nbsp; That was the announcement, yes?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>12-01-2008, 22:01:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glancing to Vina as well, Madison looks back to the headmaster at his question.<br><br>"Yes, Headmaster. That was the announcement. We thought you should be one of the first we tell, as I do believe that I will begin to show before the school term is over. And, if at all possible, we would rather enjoy it if a way to turn Vincent back to himself was found more quickly, to aid in plans for our future, the wedding, etc. I'm sure you see my point...?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-01-2008, 02:26:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The wedding?"&nbsp; Dumbledore turns his gaze on Vina, who suddenly raises her head and meets his eyes with a stubbornly set jaw.<br><br>"Yes, Headmaster, <em>our</em> wedding.&nbsp; And for the record, sir, I asked her long before anything happened."<br><br>"I see.&nbsp; Well, this is unusual.&nbsp; Hardly the sort of thing that ought to be encouraged, but..."<br><br>He shrugs and gives a grandfatherly smile.<br><br>"I have noticed that there seems to be an outbreak of engagements among prefects.&nbsp; Most curious!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>13-01-2008, 19:51:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She too stood stubbornly at his look to Vina, slowly smiling as he did.<br><br>"I'm rather pleased with it, Headmaster, no matter what the others think..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-01-2008, 19:53:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just so.&nbsp; Well, if that is all, I suppose I ought to admonish you to visit Madame Pomfrey and inform her so that the proper measures may be taken."<br><br>Another grandfatherly smile.<br><br>"You will, of course, be informing your parents?"<br><br>Vina winces.&nbsp; "Yes, Headmaster."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>13-01-2008, 19:58:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"My aunt will be notified, yes Headmaster." The wince was either unseen, or ignored, as she continued to watch the headmaster for a moment.<br><br>"Thank you for your time and understanding, Headmaster." Smiling once more, she turned to leave, tugging Vina along with her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-01-2008, 20:01:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The Headmaster waves them off cheerfully, then goes back to his paperwork...leaving Vina to follow along with Madison.&nbsp; Once out of the old man's sight, the neo-girl pulls herself against Madison's back and hugs her fiancee closely, kissing the back of her neck.<br><br>"How traditional is your Aunt?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>13-01-2008, 20:21:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning back against Vina, she tilts her head faintly at the kiss, raising an eyebrow lightly at the question.<br><br>"Not so traditional that I'll not get whatever I want... Why do you ask?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-01-2008, 20:23:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mother is likely to jump to the obvious, wrong conclusion."<br><br>Vina kisses Madi's neck again, then releases her and stands back.<br><br>"I find this unpleasant to consider, to put it mildly, but...she will understand, or she will not be meeting her daughter-in-law or grandchild for a while, I think."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>13-01-2008, 20:25:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Turning to face Vina once released, she tilts her head lightly.<br><br>"Well if you think it best, then I would say proceed however you think need be. I'll send a letter by owl to my aunt soon enough. For now, however, I think Madam Pomfrey should know, as Headmaster suggested.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-01-2008, 20:27:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you can stand possibly not meeting your in-laws for a while, then...I'll write to them tonight.&nbsp; But yes, let's go see Madame Pomfrey.&nbsp; She already knows me by sight, I think.&nbsp; Regardless of form."<br><br>Vina clears her throat, pops up on tiptoe to brush her lips against Madi's, and then takes her hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>13-01-2008, 20:29:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chuckling, she shrugs.<br><br>"We'll be in school for a while, and I've not met them yet, so I think I shall survive." Nodding, she'd lean to meet the kiss, then holds Vina's hand gently as they move along towards the Medical wing. Others would stare, no doubt, but a scathing look sent the lower classmates scrambling and was enough to quiet the rest of them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-01-2008, 21:19:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina does her best to ignore the stares.<br><br>"This is true," she agrees.&nbsp; "What're we going to do about names?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>14-01-2008, 17:14:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Names...?" She tilts her head to look to Vina, still obviously not bothered by the stares, even though poor Vina was. She'd never cared about stares, not since she was a small child. There had always been reasons for others to stare at her, and she'd simply learned to live with it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2008, 19:45:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, names.&nbsp; As in what are we going to name...uhm...our new associate?"<br><br>Vina all but leans into Madison, lowering her voice.<br><br>"I mean, we've got a lot of time to work this out, but why procrastinate?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>16-01-2008, 05:05:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why bother saying associate instead of baby?" She spoke in her normal tone, not caring in the least if there was talk behind thier backs.<br><br>"Its a baby, not a conspiracy, darling. You worry far too much." Nodding, she shrugged as she thought on the name situation.<br><br>"We don't even know if it will be a boy or girl yet. Do you want to simply pick one for each?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-01-2008, 15:28:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sorry," Vina blushes.&nbsp; "Habit.&nbsp; One for each, I think.&nbsp; Just in case."<br><br>She pauses on the threshold of the Medical Wing, then takes a breath and pushes the door open, holding it for Madison.<br><br>"Madame Pomfrey?&nbsp; A moment, please?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>16-01-2008, 21:56:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Indeed... I'm sure we'll come up with something. And I suppose you are forgiven, this time." Smirking, she moves to step through the door as Vina holds it open for her. The ever present Madame Pomfrey was across the room near one of the beds, making it as she looks up to the pair.<br><br>"Yes, what is it? Are you both ill?" Madison smirks and looks to Vina before shaking her head.<br><br>"Not quite..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-01-2008, 22:16:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Errr..."<br><br>Vina blushes under the older woman's scrutiny and looks at Madison sidelong.<br><br>"Not precisely ill, no."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 05:57:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Madison glances to Vina, then rolls her eyes. This would just not do, she'd speak to him later on it.<br><br>"It would seem that I have found myself pregnant, Madame Pomfrey, and we thought it best that you know. Vincent is the father, there are no worries as of yet. We simply wished to tell you." The woman had obviously not been expecting that one, and blinked faintly.<br><br>"And... And does the headmaster know about this? <br><br>"Yes, Madame Pomfrey. We simply wished to let you know as well, as I will be needing to check in from time to time." Looking to Vina, she tilts her head.<br><br>"Anything else to add?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:02:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No," Vina blushes.&nbsp; "I'm just...as long as she's all right, I'm all right.&nbsp; Really."<br><br>The neo-girl eyes the beds, going a bit paler than usual.<br><br>"I think...uhm...perhaps, a lie down..."<br><br>She goes from vertical to horizontal slowly, her eyes rolling up and a soft sigh escaping her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:04:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you feeling all..." She doesn't get to finish as she's soon moving to catch Vina before she falls, frowning. Looking to Madame Pomfrey as the woman comes towards them, Madison helps to carry Vina to a bed before looking to Madame Pomfrey.<br><br>"Whats the matter?"<br><br>"Looks like she's fainted. You stay with her, she should be just fine. Have her sip some water when she wakes up, I'll be off doing my rounds." Madison nodded faintly before looking back to Vina once Madame Pomfrey was gone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:09:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina asleep is almost innocent and peaceful.&nbsp; After a moment she stirs, her hand brushes against Madison's and she whimpers softly.<br><br>"Where...?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:15:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Watching Vina all the while, she lets her hand brush gently back against Vina's hand.<br><br>"The medical wing. I do believe you've fainted..." Madison couldn't ever recall doing such a thing. But, Vina wasn't used to being a woman, as it were, so she'd have to be a bit patient with her. Taking up a cup of water, she offered it to Vina.<br><br>"Feeling better?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:17:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Holding Madison's hand tightly, Vina smiles up at her fiancee.<br><br>"I think so.&nbsp; I feel a bit warm...but maybe that's you, yes?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:18:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smirking, Madison shakes her head.<br><br>"You are <em>such</em> a girl..." Laughing, she shrugs.<br><br>"I think we best retire to our room. Perhaps a nice hot bath would help?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:22:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can't help it," Vina murmurs.&nbsp; "Not at the moment.&nbsp; But...a bath sounds nice."<br><br>She giggles softly.<br><br>"Ought I trust you to keep your hands to yourself?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:29:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We shall see, darling. Ought I trust that you'll not faint once more?" She smirked once more, then&nbsp; stood, offering Vina help to her feet.<br><br>"Come along, we'll move on to take that bath."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:34:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I shall do my very best," Vina promises solemnly.&nbsp; "Although in my defense, I didn't precisely intend to do it the first time, either."<br><br>She stands unsteadily.<br><br>"Do you know, my sense of balance is rather off?&nbsp; Of course, you'd have gone through the same thing..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:43:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chuckling, she kept Vina steady as she stood, starting to walk with her back towards the prefects bathroom.<br><br>"I suppose so, though I hardly think I've experienced that lately. But then again, I will likely become less... Graceful the more pregnant I become."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 06:47:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But no less beautiful," Vina murmurs.&nbsp; As she walks, she seems to recover her strength and balance a bit.&nbsp; "And I'll throw a Cruciatis and anyone who dares say otherwise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>20-01-2008, 23:59:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing at that, Madison shakes her head.<br><br>"There's that spark I love so very much..." Grinning to Vina, she continues to help her along. When they finally reach the bath room, she steps inside, removing her robe to reveal the usual beautiful antique dress beneath.<br><br>"I think a hot bath will be nice."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-01-2008, 00:03:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina blushes and slowly undresses, casting sidelong glances at Madison the whole time.<br><br>"Very nice," she echoes.&nbsp; "Very relaxing."<br><br>She smirks...<br><br>"And I will try to remember to behave myself, tempting though you are."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>24-01-2008, 06:47:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I should think something would be wrong were you to think I was anything but tempting, love." Winking, she would start to unlace her gown, moving to look into the large tub as she does so.<br><br>"The water seems to look good." Looking back to Vina, she shrugged out of her bodice and the gown attatched to it, tilting her head.<br><br>"You're not going to faint in the water, are you? I'll hardly be able to stand such..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-01-2008, 23:49:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina sets her jaw.<br><br>"I think I should be all right with a warm bath.&nbsp; Honestly, I'm fine!&nbsp; I've no idea what happened earlier, but it's almost certainly nothing."<br><br>She slips into the water, gasping as the heat hits her sex and midsection.<br><br>"Ah!&nbsp; A little slower, perhaps."<br><br>Then she settles back, closing her eyes and reaching out to brush Madison--any part of Madison she can reach--with her fingertips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>26-01-2008, 11:55:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chuckling, she shakes her head as she slips into the water as well.<br><br>"Oh do take a joke, Vincent." She didn't mind calling her that while they were in private, relaxing back as well, Vina's fingertips finding one of her soft arms to trail along.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-01-2008, 15:37:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I do try," Vina smiles sadly.&nbsp; "Not that I always succeed!&nbsp; So often the point of a joke eludes me.&nbsp; I suspect this makes me a bit of a laughingstock."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 00:34:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I hardly know a soul in this school that would dare laugh at you to your face." Opening her eyes, she slowly smiles.<br><br>"Other than me, of course..." Chuckling, she shrugs, reaching up to start undoing her long, thick hair.<br><br>"But honestly, who cares?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 03:21:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"As always, dear colleague, you are probably right," Vina sighs, her fingers playing along Madison's arm for a moment before withdrawing.&nbsp; "I must admit I'm a touch out of sorts just now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 05:49:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well of course you are. You're a woman again, only this time you're not me, you're... You. As a girl..." Chuckling, she shrugs.<br><br>"We'll get it fixed, you needn't worry over that. I'm sure Snape will come up with something. He always does." She let her thick hair fall down around her piece by piece until it was all down, then began to wash it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-01-2008, 05:55:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Here, may I...uhm, help?"<br><br>Vina reaches out and runs her fingers through Madison's hair.<br><br>"What...not that it's possible, but...what if Professor Snape can't fix this?&nbsp; Or worse, won't?&nbsp; What will we do?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>04-02-2008, 03:59:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course..." Shifting closer, she would take all the help she could get, as her hair was quite thick and the longest by far at the school.<br><br>"I hardly think that he won't, darling. You worry too much. And if things remain as they are... Well I hardly care. Do you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-02-2008, 04:06:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina sighs, kneading Madison's scalp.<br><br>"I suppose I don't much care, now that you mention it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>04-02-2008, 04:08:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mhmm..." She muttered, her eyes closed now as she enjoyed having her hair washed, her scalp massaged.<br><br>"But I'm certain we'll work something out, darling. You really must have more faith."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-02-2008, 04:21:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Madi..."<br><br>Vina pauses, her voice uncertain.<br><br>"You are the best, most wonderful thing that's ever happened to me.&nbsp; Some days I wonder how I managed it.&nbsp; And...honestly, I keep waiting for the other boot to drop.&nbsp; Call me paranoid."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>04-02-2008, 04:39:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Opening her eyes, she would turn her head faintly to look to Vina over her shoulder.<br><br>"Vincent, you don't need to wait, I think it has..." Smiling, she nudged at Vina with her elbow.<br><br>"And once we get this righted, things will be fine once again. Besides, I'm not all that wonderful. You'll learn in time." Laughing, she lets her head fall back where it had been before, washing the lower bits of her hair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-02-2008, 04:41:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I must beg to differ, dear colleague."<br><br>Vina risks a soft, chaste kiss to one shoulder.<br><br>"Now no more talking down about the woman I've asked to marry me, all right?&nbsp; Otherwise I shall have to pretend to be quite cross with you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>04-02-2008, 04:56:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chuckling, she shakes her head.<br><br>"Mmm, perhaps I'll take that into consideration..." Shrugging gently, she continues to relax in the hot water.<br><br>"How is your game going, by the way?" She herself wasn't overly interested in it, though it was no doubt a bit obvious that she'd be quite good at certain aspects of it should she ever wish to try.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-02-2008, 05:14:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhh...well, in all candor, I've rather been a touch distracted.&nbsp; I shall have to catch up on my correspondence tomorrow, I suppose...but the Austrian and Turk, in their eagerness to give me some trouble in the South, have found themselves with an Italian complication."<br><br>Vina laughs softly.<br><br>"Alas, perfidious Albion!&nbsp; England decided that I was too distracted to defend myself and lunged at Norway...and I convinced France and Germany to take advantage of the now open flank.&nbsp; So while I have the Royal Navy off Saint Petersburg, the Kaiser is landing in London with the help of La Belle France in convoy."<br><br>She shakes her head.<br><br>"It's a complete mess, I'm afraid."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>04-02-2008, 05:23:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you say so..." She laughed as she shook her head, still rather enjoying relaxing. Soon enough, however, she shifted to start rinsing her hair clean.<br><br>"I suppose we ought to see how our little students are doing. I'm sure the rumors have spread like wildfire after I left the main hall so quickly this morning..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-02-2008, 05:31:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I should think they're just as curious about my sudden twin sister..."<br><br>Vina manages another laugh.<br><br>"You know, I rather think her preferences are going to be a touch suspect!&nbsp; Rumor has it she's getting married to a crimson-haired Witch.&nbsp; Compared to that, what's an upset stomach?"<br><br>She gives Madison a quick hug, repeating the chaste kiss to one shoulder.<br><br>"And if they don't accept that it's none of their sodding business, we can give them all an endless series of Bat Bogey hexes.&nbsp; If it's good enough for the Weasley Twins, it's good enough for my purposes."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>04-02-2008, 06:28:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I hardly care what they think. It's only what we and our families think, and even then it's iffy.." Chuckling, she'd brush a kiss to Vina's cheek before slowly standing, hair plastered to her body clear down to the water.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-02-2008, 23:52:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Rather iffy, yes..."<br><br>Vina's voice trails off as she watches Madison rise out of the bath, a blush blooming across her boyishly pretty face.<br><br>"I could watch you all day, you know."<br><br>Then, with clear reluctance, the neo-girl slides out of the bath herself and goes to fetch a towel so that she can help Madi dry off.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>05-02-2008, 02:25:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You do watch me all day..." Madi looks over her shoulder to Vina, then laughs as she starts to wring off her hair. She wasn't the least bit shy, never really had been. Besides, Vina was her fiancee, male or not, and that made it matter all the less to her. Once her hair was dried a bit she would start braiding it.<br><br>"Well... I do think I'll be skipping dinner..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-02-2008, 02:51:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Shall I bring you something later?&nbsp; I can always suborn a house elf if I must..."<br><br>Vina cleared her throat softly.<br><br>"That is, you can't skip <em>every</em> meal for the next few months."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>05-02-2008, 19:28:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course I won't be missing every meal, I'm just not feeling the urge to eat at the moment." Shrugging, she tossed the thick braid of her hair behind her, standing straight to finish drying her body.<br><br>"But if you were to bring me something light, with some juice and water, I think that would be lovely. Thank you." She nodded at that, starting to dress once more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-02-2008, 00:17:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can certainly arrange that," Vina smiles, folding herself in the towel and sits back to watch with an appreciative eye.&nbsp; "Where shall we start our inspection of the rank and file?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>11-02-2008, 00:18:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmmm..." She would muse as she dressed, taking her time to do it right, as her gown was more complicated than the usual dresses and skirts the other girls wore. Vina would know that for herself first hand.<br><br>"I think we'll start with the younglings first. I want to let a few of the boys squirm before we get to them." Namely, there were the few trouble makers that were in the same year as they were, and it was nice to see them squirm from time to time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>11-02-2008, 00:28:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Very well.&nbsp; Perhaps I ought to have a quick word with Pevensy as well?&nbsp; He's been useful, after all.&nbsp; I'd go so far as to call him a most worthy successor, but he might feel insulted."<br><br>Vina idly skritches her tummy.<br><br>"Mmmm...I do rather think Professor Snape will be having words with Draco's minions in his own time.&nbsp; They looked quite nervous at supper, after all!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>18-02-2008, 01:40:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smirking, she shook her head as she finished up her dressing, smoothing her hands over the front of her gown, letting them linger on her flat stomach.<br><br>"I rather enjoyed their nervous looks. They deserve to be nervous, and should be thankful if Snape gets them before I do. I'm rather tired of our dealings of swapping bodies and such."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-02-2008, 01:43:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Technically, darling, we only swapped bodies once.&nbsp; My present predicament is a bit different."<br><br>Vina smiles.<br><br>"Not that I'm complaining, as now I shall have ample opportunity to do something I dared not do when I was you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>18-02-2008, 01:52:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolling her eyes, Maddy shook her head.<br><br>"You're terrible, you know that? Though I suppose if you can see a bright side to your situation, then the more power to you. Kindly don't do such things around the others, though. May frighten a few of them."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-02-2008, 02:34:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Darling, please...give me <em>some</em> credit."<br><br>Vina rolls her eyes.<br><br>"I'm hardly an exhibitionist, you know!&nbsp; I prefer to do such things in as much privacy as can be managed.&nbsp; But I shall admit to being, as you put it, terrible.&nbsp; Your own fault, if you must know.&nbsp; If not for you I should still be an utter stick in the mud."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>19-02-2008, 02:34:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing again, she shook her head.<br><br>"I hardly see how you deserve more credit than I've already given you. For all intensive purposes, you still are a stick in the mud." Grinning, she winked as she motioned towards the door.<br><br>"Come along..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-02-2008, 02:50:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolling her eyes, Vina follows...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>21-02-2008, 03:20:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chuckling again, Madison shakes her head as she moves to take Vina's hand as they leave the bathroom. <br><br>"See what I mean? Do lighten up, love. I would so hate for us both to be in a sour mood." Leaning over, she'd kiss Vina gently on her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-02-2008, 03:25:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina returns the kiss...and adds a hint of tongue before pulling coquettishly back!<br><br>"Who's in a sour mood?"<br><br>Letting an unfamiliar and awkward smile blossom, just for a moment, she slips around Madison and out through the door, weaving her hands across the back of her neck and humming a sprightly tune.<br><br>The lyrics to which are, if Madison's memory serves her properly, rather ribald.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>21-02-2008, 03:28:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Letting that bit of tongue be returned, she laughed as she moved out after Vina.<br><br>"Well played..." She commented as she smoothed her hands over her flat stomach once more, one remaining as she pondered how large she would likely grow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-02-2008, 05:03:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina glances back over her shoulder.<br><br>"Do you really think so?&nbsp; Then perhaps I should not think of interesting undergarments I should like to model for you..."<br><br>She grins.<br><br>"Or, in all candor, which I should very much like to see&nbsp; you model.&nbsp; For me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>23-02-2008, 01:28:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing as she followed, Madeline shook her head.<br><br>"Well I might as well do it for you soon, as I should hardly think I'd be nearly as appealing as I am now when I have grown large and heavy with child..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-02-2008, 01:46:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Or after."&nbsp; Vina glances over her shoulder with a smile.&nbsp; "You could always wait until after, when we're both out of here and somewhere very private."<br><br>The neo-girl's grin widens.<br><br>"Someplace we can both be quite uninhibited."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>25-02-2008, 06:00:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, she shook her head.<br><br>"I do believe the fact that we're not overly inhibited now has led us to a child being on the way, don't you think love?" She grinned at Vina, then looked back to where they were going.<br><br>"I really think we should speak to Snape as soon as possible. I want a husband, and I want my Vincent. Not that you aren't beautiful just as you are." She added the last part before Vina would have a chance to pout.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-02-2008, 01:10:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina pouts anyway...<br><br>But speaking of the Head of Slytherin House sometimes works too well!&nbsp; The vulture glare of Professor Snape looms into view.<br><br>"<em>There</em> you are."&nbsp; He beckons to the pair.&nbsp; "Come here.&nbsp; Now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>03-03-2008, 04:56:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her laughter died as she saw Snape, glancing to Vina before looking to Snape as she approached him.<br><br>"Yes, Professor Snape?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-03-2008, 05:37:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Without answering, the moody and forbidding Head of Slytherin House turns and stalks away, clearly expecting the pair to keep up with him as he heads toward his office.&nbsp; Students scatter before him, desperate to avoid the Potions Master's wrath!<br><br>Finally, deep in the dungeons, he ushers the pair into his office and slams the door behind them.<br><br>"Do you have any idea of the trouble this is going to cause?"<br><br>Vina stiffens.&nbsp; Her jaw juts out defiantly...yet she holds her tongue for the moment.<br><br>"Not only do I have the unprecedented predicament of having no Head Boy for Slytherin House, I have to somehow explain two Head Girls!&nbsp; I don't suppose either one of you can explain how this came about."&nbsp; He focuses a glare on Vina.&nbsp; "No wild guesses about lingering side effects?"&nbsp; Then Madison.&nbsp; "Charms gone awry?&nbsp; Mischief inflicted by some miscreants?"<br><br>(Vina's hands are slowly curling into fists...)<br><br>"I thought not.&nbsp; In any case, you've managed to stump that ridiculous Madame Pomfrey.&nbsp; And what's this I hear about an engagement?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>03-03-2008, 05:49:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Following along quickly, she brushed her fingers along Vina's arm before stopping when they had entered the dungeons. Listening patiently as he rambles, Madison doesn't move an inch. When he finally stops, however, she shakes her head.<br><br>"For one thing, Professor Snape, I can hardly see how this is the fault of either of us. Secondly, we are indeed engaged, and pregnant." Well that would more than likely send Snape over the edge, though she hardly cared too much at the moment.<br><br>"It is indeed a shame that Madam Pomfrey has not been able to find a solution to this, but I am quite certain that you, with all your wisdom and experience, will allow us to be returned to our rightful places, as we should be, so that we may continue in our studies and daily activities." She spoke with that calm, yet appealing and appeasing tone that was so very often well recieved. Especially by men.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-03-2008, 23:35:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Snape blinks.<br><br>"Pregnant?"<br><br>He glares at Vina.<br><br>"<em>Both</em> of you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>04-03-2008, 01:54:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hardly, Professor. I meant that I am pregnant, and that we are engaged. Do forgive the slip of tongue." She continues to stand tall as the man glares at Vina, eyes sparkling as they watch him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-03-2008, 01:58:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Snape's mouth opens and shuts for a moment.&nbsp; Finally, he regains his composure a little...<br><br>"I see.&nbsp; I <em>suppose</em> congratulations are in order...and <em>obviously</em> the two of you will not be doing anything else so compromising for the duration.&nbsp; The Headmaster, having decided not to dock Slytherin any points for your indiscretion inspires me to do the same.&nbsp; But!"<br><br>He leans in.<br><br>"Do not make me regret my generosity."<br><br>Vina's fists are still clenched.<br><br>"I've no plans of doing something so foolish, Professor."<br><br>"Good."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>04-03-2008, 02:01:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Indeed, so very wonderful of the headmaster and yourself, Professor. We both appreciate it oh so very much." Nodding, she looked to Vina, then back to the Professor.<br><br>"Was there anything else, Professor?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-03-2008, 02:12:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Snape turns and walks behind his desk, seating himself and rubbing the bridge of his nose.<br><br>"I suppose not," he mutters darkly.&nbsp; "Ensure that your normal duties do not suffer.&nbsp; I shall personally see to the other male Prefects on your behalf, DeWithers..."<br><br>"Too kind, sir," Vina grumbles, finally letting her fists relax.<br><br>"<em>Don't</em> mention it," the man responds dryly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>04-03-2008, 02:16:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're too kind, Professor..." With one last smile, she'd turn and tug Vina out of the office. Heading through the dungeons once more, she'd look to Vina as she went.<br><br>"Well that wasn't too bad, now was it?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-03-2008, 03:12:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not nearly as bad as it could have been," Vina snorts.&nbsp; "Not even close."<br><br>She finds a handy alcove, pulling Madison into it by the hand, then turns and tenderly kisses the red-haired beauty on the lips.<br><br>"There.&nbsp; That's your reward."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>04-03-2008, 04:09:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chuckling, she shook her head as she continued walking.<br><br>"Well that's true, but..." She paused as she was tugged into the alcove to return the kiss.<br><br>"And whatever do I need a reward for?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-03-2008, 04:11:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm certain I can think of a reason if you give me long enough," Vina whispers, letting go of Madison's hand.&nbsp; Smiling, she brushes against Madison, making as if to depart the alcove...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>04-03-2008, 04:29:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well do tell..." She muttered gently as she leaned to kiss Vina once more before slapping her rear. Smirking, she'd start out of the alcove as well.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-03-2008, 04:36:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey!"<br><br>Vina blushes, pouting girlishly.<br><br>"If you must do that, you could wait until we're in a more appropriate setting...like, say, bed..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>04-03-2008, 05:00:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing all the more, she shook her head.<br><br>"You just did the same thing to me not a quarter of an hour ago!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-03-2008, 05:08:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And your point would be...?"<br><br>Playfully winking, Vina scoots just out of range.<br><br>"Not that you objected, as I recall."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>07-03-2008, 05:54:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Details..." Still laughing, she shook her head as she moved after Vina.<br><br>"Though I suppose we should get some work done before we rest, don't you? I think I'm hungry..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-03-2008, 23:16:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What, ready for dessert?"<br><br>Vina blushes.<br><br>"Fresh crumpet on your mind again?"<br><br>With a grin, she walks a bit faster to avoid any immediate retribution of the bottom-smacking sort.<br><br>"A bite of supper and then a little proper prefectural work might be just the thing.&nbsp; Mustn't have the others assuming that we're not up to keeping things tidy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>24-03-2008, 04:17:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm always up for keeping things tidy." She smirked as Vina hurried out of reach, rolling her eyes.<br><br>"You act as if I'll beat you..." Grinning nonetheless, she'd move along with her to the main dinning hall. There, without a word to anyone, she'd sit at her place at the table, serving up a good deal of food and starting to eat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-03-2008, 05:43:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina blushes anew at the seeming accusation...but says nothing and instead takes <del>his</del> her normal place at the Slytherin tables across from Madi.&nbsp; Eating slowly, she lets her foot brush against Madison's a few times, usually covering it by glaring at misbehaving younger students (and there's always someone goofing off somewhere).<br><br>Supper, it seems, is stricly business--while Vina responds to Madi and volunteers an occasional comment without precedent, it's all work, work, work.&nbsp; Safe.&nbsp; Dull.&nbsp; Nothing to attract any attention whatsoever.&nbsp; So much so that when Vina finally says something off-color, Madi nearly misses it:<br><br>"If you must know, I'm afraid I might enjoy it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>28-03-2008, 06:34:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She seemed to have gotten her appetite back, as she continued to eat and speak and/or glare at the younger students, or any students for that matter, that were not behaving correctly. The brushes were not missed, and were returned as she continued to eat. Looking up at Vina at her little comment, at first she raised an eyebrow, then slowly smiled as the memory of the conversation came back to her.<br><br>"You never know..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-03-2008, 04:50:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"My present condition seems to have a number of interesting tastes,"&nbsp; Vina says dryly.&nbsp; "Chocolate, for one.&nbsp; Ice cream, for another.&nbsp; And..."<br><br>She shrugs.<br><br>"Very curious."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>30-03-2008, 19:17:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What is?" She tilted her head as she ate, watching Vina for the moment. The other students were ignored, but Hagrid help them if she caught them giving looks at herself and/or Vina.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-04-2008, 01:35:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The little differences," Vina says softly.&nbsp; "The changes in how stimuli, err, stimulate.&nbsp; Like chocolate.&nbsp; As I normally am, it is of course delicious, but compared to how I am now?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>08-04-2008, 02:31:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly smiling, she chuckled as she shook her head and went back to eating yet again.<br><br>"Remind me to keep chocolates in our room, then." She chuckled once more before leaning back and sipping on a glass of water slowly.<br><br>"I do feel nearly ready for bed, what have we left for this evening?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-04-2008, 04:58:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That would be lovely," Vina smiles quickly, suppressing the expression before anyone notices.&nbsp; "As for tonight, well, I've a few letters I ought to get in the post, but nothing that can't be left until tomorrow."<br><br>She tilts her head.<br><br>"Dare I hope for pleasant dreams and even more pleasant company?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>09-04-2008, 17:08:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shrugging lightly, she slowly stood, brushing her hair behind her shoulders.<br><br>"Perhaps. Why don't you gather up a list of things you need brought to you from one of the boys. I'll be in my room." Offering a beautiful smile to Vina, she turned and started away, a dangerous glare given to one of the older students that dared to snicker and make a comment. Without further ado, after the boy shied away from the look, she disappeared out of the hall and towards the dungeons.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-04-2008, 20:34:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Barely suppressing the temptation to watch her fiancee walk away, Vina pulls a blank scroll out of a pocket and starts her list...looking up a few moments later to find Pevensy watching her with suppressed concern.<br><br>"Yes?"<br><br>"You're all right, Prefect?"&nbsp; He asks this with a curious lack of inflection, keeping his face impassive.<br><br>"As well as may be expected."<br><br>"May I inquire..."<br><br>"You may, and as near as we can tell this is not due to the usual suspects.&nbsp; A mere side effect.&nbsp; It will wear off.&nbsp; In the meantime..."<br><br>"I understand, Prefect."&nbsp; He glances around for a moment.&nbsp; "Is it true Parkinson has a tattoo?"<br><br>"And piercings.&nbsp; A pity Malfoy's a touch fey."<br><br>Pevensy nods, one corner of his mouth quirking upwards in a smile he dares not fully express.<br><br>"As the Colonials say, that might be a touch too much information, Prefect."<br><br>"So it is."&nbsp; Vina hands him the list.&nbsp; "Bring these to me in the Commons in half an hour, if you'd be so kind."<br><br>He nods, gives another almost-smile, and departs.&nbsp; After another few moments, Vina stands and stretches luxuriously, then follows Madison's example by heading down to the dungeons.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>12-04-2008, 02:30:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When Vina would arrive in the dungeons, she'd find Madeline sitting on one of the sofas, legs bent and off to the side as she rested there. She wore a simple black nightgown and thin robe, thin straps of the nightgown barely seen through the robe. Looking up as she hears the door open, Madeline smiled to Vina.<br><br>"I trust things are well?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-04-2008, 02:50:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina stopped and took in the sight of her fiancee, leaning against the doorframe in a vain attempt to hide the sudden weakness in her knees, the fluttering in her stomach...<br><br><em>Damn it all!&nbsp; At least when I was male I knew what to expect and how to suppress it!&nbsp; And after all I've been through I ought to have a clue...but nothing seems to work!</em><br><br>And then her face manages to lose the goofy smile that played for a moment over her boyishly pretty features.&nbsp; Her eyes flashed for a moment.<br><br>"M'dear colleague, you don't suppose there was some sort of love potion mixed in with that unfortunate concoction, do you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>13-04-2008, 04:05:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her slow smile grew before turning into a laugh as she shook her head. <br><br>"Whatever could you mean? Why would they even ponder doing such a thing?" She stayed right where she was, watching Vina from her seat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-04-2008, 04:11:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina speaks slowly, dryly, with a touch of humor peering through the gloomy cloud overhead.<br><br>"It might explain some of the less, uhm, appropriate side effects of my current situation.&nbsp; And...it would definitely suit the end of causing maximum discomfort and humiliation for the target, if such were a curse or deliberate effect."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>13-04-2008, 19:18:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Chuckling again, she shook her head and motioned for Vina to join her in front of the fireplace.<br><br>"Please, my love. You're reading far too much into this whole thing. I doubt that they would go so far as to even think of that affect. Besides, how do you know it's not simply the newness of being a woman?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-04-2008, 20:46:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Because, dear colleague, I did not have quite so much trouble in this regard when I was you."&nbsp; Vina blushes.&nbsp; "And no, I have not forgotten the scene I made in the library one night, nor the manner in which you corrected me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>17-04-2008, 06:56:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"My dearest love, you must relax a tad at the least." Brushing a bit of her hair from her eyes, she continued to watch Vina as she sat there, still smiling.<br><br>"Come, join me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-04-2008, 23:25:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Daring a slight smile, Vina seats herself and leans into Madi a little.<br><br>"If you insist," she whispers.&nbsp; "A pity we ought to behave ourselves, though.&nbsp; One gets ideas."<br><br>Adding a coquettish sidelong glance, she toys with the top button on her blouse.<br><br>"Flirting, for example."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>19-04-2008, 08:26:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Letting Vina lean against her, Maddy smoothes a bit of the girls hair back before letting her arm rest about Vina's shoulders.<br><br>"Shh, love. It'll be alright. And so far as I have read and/or heard, there is nothing in the school rules forbidding flirting. I dare say that would make more students unhappy, and on one likes a discontent Hogwarts, hm?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-04-2008, 23:01:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"True, flirting is hardly forbidden.&nbsp; We're allowed to do that much.&nbsp; And obviously we got away with more, before...well, this rather complicated state of affairs," Vina sighs, then adds in a much softer tone, "and this would be <em>so</em> much easier if I didn't want to kiss you right now..."<br><br>The approach of a Sixth Year who isn't paying attention gives Vina an excuse to straighten up and glare balefully in the young man's direction.&nbsp; Suddenly realizing that the former Head Boy is looking at him as one regards a frog on a tray in Biology gives the accidental interloper an incentive to hurry off.<br><br>"Save that I'd prefer not to give cheap thrills to any who wander by," Vina finishes with a slight grumble.&nbsp; "Least of all the likes of Parkinson.&nbsp; I mentioned her new tattoo, I believe?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>22-04-2008, 01:52:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly smiling all the more as she watched the Sixth Year hurry off, Madison let her eyes trail back to Vina.<br><br>"My love, come... Relax, have some tea. Really, things will get better. I can promise you that." She nodded, then chuckled.<br><br>"After all, you're not the one who's pregnant. Now wouldn't that be a terrible swap?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-04-2008, 02:10:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Relaxation is hardly my strong suit," Vina smiles dryly, leaning against Madi and laying her head on the red-head's shoulder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>22-04-2008, 05:03:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm well aware, love." When Vina rested her head against Maddy's shoulder, she slowly smoothed her fingers along Vina's hair.<br><br>"Like I said, we'll think of something. We always do, don't we?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-04-2008, 05:08:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a soft sigh, and a quick glance around to ensure that nobody's hanging about or being a looky-loo, Vina turns her head and presses her lips to Madi's cheek.<br><br>"Yes, we always think of something.&nbsp; You're quite right about that.&nbsp; I shall do my utmost not to forget that, ever."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>23-04-2008, 21:36:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling at the kiss to her cheek, she continues to smooth her fingers through Vina's hair.<br><br>"See? Perfectly fine, we are. Besides, I have tea and cakes on the way for a snack before bed. I thought you might like that." She nodded, still smiling before pressing a soft kiss to Vina's temple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-04-2008, 23:35:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina murmurs softly, brushing against Madi.<br><br>"That sounds like fun," she whispers.&nbsp; "A little quality time, out of public view?"<br><br>Suddenly all too aware of her physical state, she pulls away and straightens up, thankful that her uniform is heavy enough to hide the way her nipples have stiffened at the mere thought of being with Madison.<br><br>"Or should I go first and take care of my, er, tension level in private?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>24-04-2008, 21:41:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It does..." She nodded, and had been about to speak when Vina suddenly pulled away, causing Madi to raise an eyebrow lightly.<br><br>"If you think it's best..." Dear Lord, the man was a terrible woman. She continued to watch Vina, tilting her head faintly.<br><br>"Are you quite certain you're alright?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-04-2008, 02:17:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not really all right so much as...able to muddle through," Vina murmurs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>25-04-2008, 07:07:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can see that. Why don't you go take care of yourself, and I'll go see what's taking the bloody second year I sent for the tea and cakes so long." Smiling, she stood gracefully, pulling a robe on to cover her nightgown.<br><br>"I won't be long." She nodded with that beautiful smile, slipping out and towards the kitchens.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-04-2008, 16:19:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina glances at Madison, a demure blush across her cheeks.<br><br>"Then I shall have to be quick and efficient, which rather spoils the experience," she pouts, then pecks Madison on the cheek and hastens elsewhere...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>26-04-2008, 00:54:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not if you do it right..." She laughed as she let the comment hang in the air as the door shut behind her. She took her time to make her way to the kitchens, finding the second year there looking quite flustered when she walked in. Waving the poor thing away, she took up the kettle that was starting to steam and filled the teapot. Humming lightly to herself as she sets the cakes on plates and then on a tray, she set the teabags on the saucers of the teacups, put sugar next to the teapot, and turned to start out with it. She'd make the second year do it, but the poor thing would likely drop the tray out of nervousness.<br><br>Returning to the main area she nodded goodnight to anyone there before she stepped into her own room, looking about to see if Vina had found her way back yet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-04-2008, 01:46:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina is there, stretched out on the bed...still fully clothed, alas, but rubbing her belly in a manner that could be suggestive of other thoughts.<br><br>"Love?&nbsp; &nbsp;Ah.&nbsp; I...uhm...hadn't started yet.&nbsp; Oh, well."<br><br>She sits up, eyeing the tea with a smile.<br><br>"Ahh!&nbsp; Tea!&nbsp; That looks wonderful!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>29-04-2008, 00:45:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raising an eyebrow faintly to find that Vina hadn't even started yet, she shook her head as she moved to the table in her room and set the tray down.<br><br>"Yes, it smells good as well, so do the cakes. Would you like me to wait for you?" She tilted her head innocently as she shrugged off her robe before sitting and crossing her legs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-04-2008, 00:49:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina toys with her collar, regarding Madi through half-closed and demurely downcast eyes.<br><br>"Would you like to watch?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 03:25:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raising an eyebrow lightly, she slowly smiles.<br><br>"I would think a better question is would you like me to watch... After all, if you find yourself unable to do much with me watching you, it would hardly benefit either of us." Quite logical, wasn't she? But then again, she'd been a woman all her life...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 03:45:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I shan't <em>need</em> the audience," Vina blushes, "but under the circumstances, as you are already present, I'd feel somewhat awkward not making at least some effort to accomodate your pleasures...voyeuristic or otherwise."<br><br>The neo-girl turns away.<br><br>"'T'isn't as though I've had a whole bevy of intimates."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 03:55:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"My dearest love, I hadn't meant to upset you. It is your comfort that matters most at this exact moment. What I want is irrelevant." Tilting her head again, she offered another smile, this one for Vina alone.<br><br>"Simply tell me what you wish me to do..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 04:18:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If it isn't too much trouble, then...uhm...would you hold me for a while?&nbsp; I..."&nbsp; Vina swallows and gives Madi a demure look over her shoulder.&nbsp; "I find your presence rather comforting."<br><br>A shiver runs through the dark-haired lass.<br><br>"And...it's easier to whisper to you if you're over here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 04:19:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Standing in a smooth movement, Madison moved gracefully across the room to her bed.<br><br>"And now you needn't jerk away from me for fear of others seeing us..." She moved to rest next to Vina, trailing fingers again through her dark hair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 04:25:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina sighs, pressing her head against Madi's touch.&nbsp; Her hands work at the buttons on her shirt, loosening them one by one.<br><br>"Ahhhh...yes, I...old habits, love.&nbsp; Old habits."<br><br>Eventually the neo-girl gets her shirt open far enough to slip one hand inside, rubbing her breasts and moaning with pleasure.<br><br>"I've...I've been trying to remember...how it felt when we...uhm...made love.&nbsp; I mean, I do remember, but...I want to keep every single detail in my mind!&nbsp; Every last one, clear as day!&nbsp; The way you moved, the sounds you made...your scent, your taste...everything..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 04:30:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You act as if we'll never make love again, dearest. I can assure you, we will." She smiled, nuzzling lightly at Vina's ear and jawline as she continues to toy with Vina's short hair.<br><br>"And I will continue to make those noises, only for you. You made me feel so... Mmmm, perfect..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 04:34:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina lets her other hand slide lower, rubbing her belly.<br><br>"No, not that...I know we will.&nbsp; I just...aaahhhh...I wanted you to know that...that I think of you constantly."<br><br>She shifts, pressing herself back against Madison, sliding her hand even lower.<br><br>"...and erotically..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 04:38:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Letting Vina press back against her, Madison slowly smiled once more as she tilted her head while listening, full breasts easily felt pressing against Vina's back through Madisons thin night gown.<br><br>"Do you, now..? How do you picture me, in your mind?" She was starting to enjoy this, listening to the way that Vina's breathing changed, the subtle movements of her body against Madisons own.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 04:43:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Naked...ahhh...except for a garter belt and stockings..."<br><br>Vina gasps, then works her hand inside her bra.<br><br>"On your back, your hair spilling out around your face...so beautiful...ahhh...Madi..."<br><br>Slipping her other hand down the waist of her skirt, Vina moans even louder.<br><br>"...could look at you all day..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 04:45:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Garter belt and stockings, hmm...?" Still smiling, she'd lean to whisper against Vina's ear, lips brushing at the lobe with each word.<br><br>"I do believe I've just that very thing in my closet..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 04:49:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The touch of Madi's lips seems to make Vina blush even more!<br><br>"Oh!"<br><br>Her hands speed up.<br><br>"...want...want to watch you...want you naked and warm and under me, moving and crying out with pleasure...so very beautiful...when&nbsp; you climax..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 04:55:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Something to most definitely look forward to..." She continued to let her lips brush against Vina's ear as she spoke, tone purposely husky as she rolls her body slowly against Vina's back, hand on Vina's hip and breasts pressing all the more into her back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 05:00:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh!"<br><br>Vina moves as well, shifting against Madi.<br><br>"Oh, would you...?&nbsp; Like this?&nbsp; Later?"<br><br>She gasps even louder.<br><br>"...take...take turns...maybe?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 05:06:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I most certainly will." She nods, pressing soft kisses along Vina's throat as she listens to her gasping.<br><br>"Mmm, you're rather vexing when you're like this, did you know that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 05:09:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"H-how so," Vina manages weakly.&nbsp; "I just...ahhhh...like...being...held..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 05:12:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You make little noises, you quiver at my touch... Makes a girl feel rather good." She nodded, pressing more kisses along Vina's throat before nipping softly where her shoulder met her throat. The hand that was resting on Vina's hip slowly moved to her stomach before slipping up along Vina's body to rest atop the breast that Vina was not holding. Once it was there, she slowly massaged the breast, making certain that her palm rolled the nipple delightfuly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 05:17:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina squeals, squirming at Madi's unexpected touch!<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Ohhhh..."<br><br>She leans forward suddenly, fumbling with her clothes.<br><br>"W-wait...oh, wait..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 05:18:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Removing her hand as Vina starts fumbling with her clothes, Madison watches calmly with that same smile, head propped up on her hand with her elbow on the pillows. She's patient, of course, and is still quite pleased that she can cause such... reactions.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 05:23:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It takes Vina an amusing couple of minutes to get her shirt and bra off, but soon enough the neo-girl is lying next to Madison again, pressing her lips to the red-head's.<br><br>"There!&nbsp; Much better!"<br><br>Then she turns around again, pressing her bare back to Madi's front and lies still again, soaking up the closeness.<br><br>"I...I'm glad I please you," she whispers shyly, the tips of her ears turning red as she makes the soft confession.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 05:26:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Returning the kiss, she gives a gentle tug to one of Vina's nipples before the girl turns back around. Letting her hand once more find Vina's breast, only bare this time, she smiles at the blush on her ears.<br><br>"I'm glad as well. I can only hope I please you in the same manner. In any manner you wish, really..." She nipped at Vina's blushing earlobe, hand once more rolling Vina's nipple as her fingers massaged slowly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 05:30:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina's only response is a long, drawn out gasp of pleasure as Madison teases her nipple!<br><br>"Ohhhhhhhhh...oh, <em>Madi</em>..."<br><br>Sliding her hand back between her thighs, the neo-girl goes back to her self-exploration.<br><br>"That...that makes me so wet," she moans.&nbsp; "More, please!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 05:32:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Letting her fingertips find and pinch the nipple, she tugged lightly on it, twisting just barely as she did so.<br><br>"Like this, love?" She whispers against Vina's throat, rolling her body against Vina's once more, letting Vina feel Madisons own stiff nipples.<br><br>"Mmm, it makes me wet as well..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2008, 05:35:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina mewls softly, nodding.<br><br>"Y-yes!"<br><br>And then Madi's words reach her brain, eliciting another soft gasp of wonder.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Oh...oh, Madi..."<br><br>Vina reaches her free hand back to rest on Madison's hip.<br><br>"Oh, love!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>07-05-2008, 06:18:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling to herself as she feels that hand grasping at her well curved hip, she continues to tease that nipple, rolling it under her palm from time to time amidst the tugging and twisting. She nipped at Vina's shoulder with her teeth, though not enough to hurt, rolling her body against Vina's yet again with a light moan.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-05-2008, 06:39:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rubbing herself faster, Vina kneads Madison's hip.<br><br>"Ohhhh...oh, Madi...I..."<br><br>Gasping, the neo-girl slows her hand down and half-turns, her voice soft and husky.<br><br>"I remember...the way you felt...the sounds you made...when I entered you from behind!&nbsp; How you moved...!&nbsp; How you clenched around me and moaned for more..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>07-05-2008, 06:40:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Raising her head as Vina turned, Madison nodded, eyes sparkling brightly as she tugged a bit more at Vina's nipple.<br><br>"I remember it quite vividly... Mmm, I cannot wait to feel your touch again, love...." She leaned forward, pressing her lips to Vina's and kissing her deeply.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-05-2008, 15:00:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina stirs, opening her lips against Madison's mouth and moaning more deeply.<br><br>"Ohhhh..."<br><br>Her hand speeds up again, and the neo-girl almost melts back against her lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>18-05-2008, 08:06:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Madison continued to kiss Vina deeply, enjoying the feeling of the soft lips against her own. She continued to tease Vina's nipples as well, easily feeling the poor things excitement as that hand sped up yet again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-05-2008, 14:58:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a soft cry, mostly muted by Madi's tongue, Vina arches her back and shudders!&nbsp; Then she relaxes...apparently into afterglow.<br><br>"Darling!&nbsp; You...oh, Madi!&nbsp; You make me think such things..."<br><br>Turning her body to snuggle against the red-haired beauty, the neo-girl smiles sleepily at her lover.<br><br>"Such wonderful, naughty things!&nbsp; Were that we were already married and someplace private, all to ourselves!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>20-05-2008, 22:32:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Breaking the kiss as Vina relaxes against her, Madison opened her yes to nuzzle lightly at Vina's nose with her own.<br><br>"Soon enough, my love. Soon enough. After all, we'll be in need of a place to raise our child, won't we?" Her eyes sparkled at the mention of their child, as she was quite proud to be bearing his child.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-05-2008, 01:19:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina nods, kissing Madison softly.<br><br>"You're overdressed," she whispers.&nbsp; "How can I return the favor if you're still thusly encumbered?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 02:47:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I dare say I'm wearing less than you are, love..." She continued to nuzzle gently at Vina's nose, still smiling.<br><br>"I should think there is little difference between how you could favor me now than when you did before..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-05-2008, 03:01:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vina turns, wrapping her arms around Madison and kissing her neck.&nbsp; One hand steals down to the red-heads's breasts.<br><br>"Then...I would <em>very</em> much like to return the favor."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 05:12:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Still smiling, she shook her head as she trailed fingertips along Vina's jawline before kissing her once more.<br><br>"Indeed, love, I think I would like that as well..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-05-2008, 05:15:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Putting her hand on Madi's waist, Vina returns the kiss and then trails her lips down the red-head's neck to her breasts.<br><br>"Shall I go lower?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>29-05-2008, 05:55:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tilting her head back as Vina kissed down along to her breasts, Madi moaned as she nodded. <br><br>"Mmmm, please do..." She nodded again, arching her body into Vina's.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-05-2008, 06:02:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pausing to worship Madison's breasts with soft kisses, gentle nibbles, and careful licks, Vina lets her fingers slide down the red-head's belly, pausing briefly around her navel before dipping lower to cup the beauty's mound.<br><br>"...Madi..."<br><br>Then, ever so gradually, the dark-haired neo-girl's lips follow her fingers, drawing ever-closer to Madison's center.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NikitaFirestar</strong> on <strong>30-05-2008, 05:52:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Madi's breathing was slowly starting to increase as Vina teased down along her body, a moan being pulled from the red-heads soft, parted lips.<br><br>"Mmm, love that's delicious..." She encouraged her all the while, pulling her closer, fingers moving through Vina's short hair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Prefectual Predicament (NikitaFirestar/MadPanda)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-05-2008, 15:15:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nibbling further down, Vina eases her head between Madison's thighs and gives her a soft kiss, right on her clit...then licks the red-haired beauty slowly, clit to perineum and back again...
			</dd>
		</dl>
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