Sensei Onegai (liveobsessed and Mysterica)
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				Title: <strong>Sensei Onegai (liveobsessed and Mysterica)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>liveobsessed</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 00:02:03</strong>
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				Shizuka double checked the address as she stood in front of a tall apartment. There was no doubt in her mind that it was the place, but she was nervous. She had never attempted something like this before. Then again, she'd never had the opportunity for something like this before. A car sped past, barely missing her. The old Japanese roads were narrow, not made for cars. For safety she stepped closer to the building and checked her phone. 9:50. Even if -- wanted to send her back, it would be too late. She would be locked out of the dorms and no where to go. Perfect. <br><br>She surveyed her appearance one more time before she entered the building. Her skirt was short, white, and made of a flowing material. Too much of a breeze would send her skirt and slip flying up to show her lacy pink panties to anyone that happened to walk by. It was a good thing that it was not windy. Her shirt was made of the same material, only baby blue. The straps were tied to the top in little bows that could easily be removed to make it a strapless shirt. Without the straps, it would be held up by an elastic band in the top, and just under the breasts, both of them hidden by a strip of white lace. Her shoes were wedged heels, the wedges being a solid wood, while the straps were white. As always her hair was in loose curls falling gently over her shoulders, and her make-up was subtle and bomb proof. Overall, she looked absolutely harmless. Perfect again. <br><br>Carefully, she walked into the building and sought out the apartment that her teacher lived in. After silencing her phone, she placed it, and the piece of paper with the adress into her small white handbag. She took a deep breath, and knocked on the door. A million reasons why the door would not open flashed through her mind as she waited, her heart beating loudly in her ears with both fear and excitement.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sensei Onegai (liveobsessed and Mysterica)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mysterica</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 06:23:29</strong>
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				Rin, or Tanaka-sensei as she was known as by her students, made a small grunt as she felt a gentle knocking at her door.&nbsp; She had been rather enjoying the rare moment of free time in silence to read one of her romance novels and was just getting to the good part when when the unknown visitor came around.&nbsp; With a small sigh, Rin closed her book, putting it down on the small table beside her, making certain it was nowhere near the glass of water, stood up, and after giving her hair a slight tussle and pushing her glasses up a bit on her face, she walked over to the door, opening it to find one of her students.<br><br>Rin just stood there completely flabbergasted for a few moments at the prospect of one of her students coming to visit her at her home, as it had never happened before, and certainly not so late.&nbsp; This girl was out only ten minutes from the school dorm's curfew with no chance to get back to the school dorms before they locked everything down for the night.&nbsp; Upon realizing this, Rin looked down at her student rather harshly and asked "Now what exactly are you doing here this late Oi-san?"<br><br>Before giving Oi-san enough time to answer even just that simple question, she realized that whatever this was, it had to be fairly important if it couldn't have waited until school the next day and reluctantly moved out of the way of the door and pointing inside saying, "I think you'd better step inside..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sensei Onegai (liveobsessed and Mysterica)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>liveobsessed</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 07:47:05</strong>
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				Shizuka smiled and walked confidently into the room. "I wanted to speak with you, and I thought that it would be, inappropriate, to risk anyone overhearing," she began. "You are alone at the moment, correct? Last I heard you were still single." The comment was rude, but she didn't care. She always got more leeway when it came to manners, due to the fact that she was a half-blood. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sensei Onegai (liveobsessed and Mysterica)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mysterica</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 15:18:58</strong>
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				Rin could not believe the gall of this girl.&nbsp; She just showed up at her apartment at a time where she was almost completely dependent upon her to allow her to stay for the night, and was now being very rude to her.&nbsp; A slight twinge of red crept into the teacher's cheeks slightly from anger, but also a bit from the fact that the girl had hit the nail on the head...&nbsp; Especially considering she had just been interrupted in the middle of a romance novel.&nbsp; She certainly wouldn't be allowed to see that.<br><br>Despite the rudeness of the last question however, she still didn't know what Oi-san had meant with her first question.&nbsp; "I don't really think that my social status is any of your concern, but yes, I am alone right now.&nbsp; What is it that was so important?"&nbsp; She asked rather impatiently. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sensei Onegai (liveobsessed and Mysterica)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>liveobsessed</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 20:22:03</strong>
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				A devious smile crept onto Shizuka's face. "If you are single, I'll have more leverage, but it really makes no difference what so ever," she said nonchalantly. Gazing around the room, she wondered aloud, "It's rather rude to not offer a guest tea or a place to sit. Perhaps I shouldn't use them how I originally planned. Would serve her right if I just sent them to the school." She turned back to Rin and forced a bright and happy smile, "You know Rin-chan, I half expected you to be living in some dump, so I'm glad to see that your place is rather nice." Calling her teacher 'Rin-chan' was a severe insult, and in school it would have her in severe trouble, but here, she had leverage. She just wasn't going to let it out just yet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sensei Onegai (liveobsessed and Mysterica)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mysterica</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 04:21:38</strong>
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				Rin could not believe how rude her student was being.&nbsp; She could not stand the idea of being treated like this from her student.&nbsp; "Tell me right now what you are talking about right now or I'm going to have to send you back out into the night to fend for yourself.&nbsp; I don't want to have to do that to you, but if you keep this up I'll not have much choice.&nbsp; Either way though, I <em>will</em> be spoken to with respect.&nbsp; That means you will refer to me as Tanaka-sensei, not Rin-chan!"&nbsp; She crossed her arms over her chest, having changed from the dress she had worn into school in favor of something a bit more comfortable, today a pair of jeans and a shirt.
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				Post by: <strong>liveobsessed</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 06:30:05</strong>
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				"Oh Rin-chan, don't be that way," she said slyly. "I want us to enjoy ourselves. I really was hoping that I wouldn't have to resort to this." Shizuka pulled out a couple of photos from her purse and handed them to her teacher. "You see, I was thinking of learning shibari, but I need someone to practice with. I figured that we could have a really good time, you and I."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sensei Onegai (liveobsessed and Mysterica)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mysterica</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 14:56:29</strong>
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				Rin stared her student down as she was once more referred to in such a familiar way and was actually about to order her out of the apartment before she was handed a few pictures.&nbsp; Despite her anger with the girl, curiosity got to her and she looked at one of the pictures to find herself staring back up at her completely naked.&nbsp; Almost instantly all the color drained from Rin's face and she looked at the young woman with utter horror before shuffling through the others to find similar pictures.<br><br>Rin couldn't believe that these pictures had been found.&nbsp; She had posted them several months on an adult dating site based in America hoping to find someone who might be able to visit her, or that she could go and visit.&nbsp; Unfortunately, it seemed someone else had somehow managed to find them and now she could be in a great deal of trouble.&nbsp; If it were just on the website and the website were shown to someone it would have of course been bad, but with the pictures printed off and in the hands of a student, it really was starting to look like she had posed for them for her, and that would almost definitely get her fired if not imprisoned.<br><br>"W-Where did you get these?"&nbsp; She asked indicating the pictures as she had been almost 100% certain no one else she knew would ever see those.&nbsp; "And just what do you mean by shibari?"
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				Post by: <strong>liveobsessed</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 20:28:13</strong>
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				"You know where I got them," Shizuka said with a big grin. "The wonderful thing about computers these days is that all you need to do is save a picture to a drive, and bang, you can print however many you want, whenever you want, as well as making multiple copies to send around to other professors..." She had turned on her 'Japanese' and was being coy, and not really saying that she'd do anything. Implication was all that would be needed. "As of Shibari, essentially I want to tie you up in various ways and see how you react."
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				Post by: <strong>Mysterica</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 23:59:13</strong>
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				Rin was completely taken aback by the idea of anyone she knew finding those pictures, much less one of her students running across them and using them against her...&nbsp; that was why she had only posted them up on a website focussed in America.&nbsp; Now that it had happened though, she began to feel very foolish.&nbsp; After all, she had put her real name and location on the site and was probably tracked that way.<br><br>Then there was the fact that since the girl had saved the pictures, even if she were to rip those copies up and rush to delete them from the website, she would still be caught, and probably be worse off than ever before.<br><br>As much as she hated this, Rin knew she was trapped and would have to placate this high school girl or she was dead meat.&nbsp; After a deep sigh, Rin said "V-very well...&nbsp; I'll do what you want...&nbsp; but this has to stay between the two of us!<br><br>After she finished, she finally stepped inside asking, "C-Can I get you anything?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sensei Onegai (liveobsessed and Mysterica)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>liveobsessed</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 00:22:52</strong>
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				"Tea would be fine, though I'd prefer some Asahi beer if you happen to have some," Shizuka said cheerfully. She had partially expected more of a fight. "So you are single, right? You kind of avoided the question. Of course, I'd suspect that you're a kind of Christmas cake, or at least nearing that point, so it's not all that surprising that you wouldn't want to admit it," she reasoned. She expected her teacher to be on edge, so she wouldn't do anything tonight, but she had better plans than just a bit of 'practice'. In truth, she was already fairly proficient with shibari, but that was&nbsp; none of Rin's business. 
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				Post by: <strong>Mysterica</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 01:13:59</strong>
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				Rin gave a small bow as she was told that tea would be fine, more out of habit than any real respect, having worked part time as a waitress while in school and while looking for her current job teaching.&nbsp; She quickly started making her way into the kitchen and put on a pot making sure to keep the conversation kept moving so the girl wouldn't think she was being ignored and threaten to leave and distribute the pictures.<br><br>Being referred to as Christmas cake really upset Rin.&nbsp; She was only 25 years old, a whole ten years away from what was being said.&nbsp; "Um...&nbsp; excuse me, but I think your a bit off though in your assumptions though.&nbsp; In fact I'm closer to your age than I am to your guess...&nbsp; But yes.&nbsp; I am currently single," she said, keeping a close eye on the tea.
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				Post by: <strong>liveobsessed</strong> on <strong>22-01-2011, 08:58:52</strong>
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				Shizuka smirked and took a seat. "Is that so? I don't mind though, atashi no kurisumasu keeki (<em>my Christmas cake</em>)," she said teasingly. Spying a book across the room, she wondered what it was, but she couldn't see the cover from where she was. "What are you reading? Anything good?"
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				Post by: <strong>Mysterica</strong> on <strong>22-01-2011, 17:55:39</strong>
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				Rin was still rather upset at being referred to as Christmas Cake, but there wasn't a whole lot she could do about it other than yell at the girl, but that would only upset her and hate it though she did, Rin needed to keep her student happy...&nbsp; or at the very least placated.<br><br>When her book was spied out, Rin slightly panicked, and began to make her way over to it to put it away only to be stopped by an indication that the tea was ready.&nbsp; "Oh, it's nothing.&nbsp; Just a book someone recommended.&nbsp; You probably wouldn't be interested.&nbsp; This may not have been true, but the girl had probably never heard of the the book "Tinker" or the author Wen Spencer, so both would probably mean nothing to the girl were she to go look at it while she was finishing up.<br><br>"Would you like anything with your tea?&nbsp; Milk, sugar, lemon?&nbsp; She asked, not wanting to be accused of being rude to house guests again.
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				Post by: <strong>liveobsessed</strong> on <strong>22-01-2011, 18:29:41</strong>
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				"That all depends, what type is it? If it's black, just a drop of lemon, if it's green, a touch of sugar. If it happens to be matcha, I'll take it plain," she said disinterestedly. Shizuka had noticed that Rin was trying to hide the book, so she got up and looked it over. The title and author were unfamiliar to her, but the cover was interesting. "I've never heard of this one. Is it any good?" she asked, showing very little interest at all. "I prefer more classical works myself, like what I'm currently reading: Dante's Divine Comedy. So much more stimulating, don't you think?" Her voice was more than a little condescending, as it always was when speaking of the books that she read. She had been praised for so long for having such a high reading level, that she'd come to look down on those that read what she considered lesser books. 
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				Post by: <strong>Mysterica</strong> on <strong>22-01-2011, 19:54:29</strong>
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				Rin nodded lightly at the instructions and poured them both a cup, adding a bit of sugar to one and walking out to give her the cup.&nbsp; "Here you are."&nbsp; She said, blushing at the additional comment of her book, not having expected the girl to have read books like she apparently had.<br><br>"Well, it's not that great...&nbsp; &nbsp;It's nothing or that caliber, but it's still a good book..."&nbsp; she said, her face a rather deep shade of red rather hoping she didn't either pick it up and start reading it or look it up later in her free time.
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