Sidney's Devilish Training [Dhamma x crimsonoctopus]
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				Title: <strong>Sidney's Devilish Training [Dhamma x crimsonoctopus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dhamma</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 01:00:19</strong>
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				Her eleventh grade English class was going to be an interesting one this year, Ms. Holliday thought.&nbsp; For the most part the students were engaged.&nbsp; One of the things she loved about Hillton Academy was her ability to teach her courses as she pleased. Her students were fairly intelligent and excited, and while English wasn’t always their top subject, they usually gave it their best. A tall, lanky and tanned youth entered the classroom, talking animatedly to another member of the track team. She sighed inaudibly. Sidney Coburn. What was she going to do about him? He had failed last year, including her course, and still managed to be insufferably cocky.<br><br>She looked him over as she sat behind a desk at the front of the room. He was certainly handsome, in that tousled, bright and carefree way. His hair always seemed to be falling in his face, hiding his striking hazel eyes. And he was intelligent, there was no doubt about that. She had briefly considered recruiting him last year, but she had instead recruited a shy, sweet seventeen year old named Lucas. Lucas had been fun, and was now a welcome addition to her brood, but perhaps she would take on a challenge this fall. Lord knows Sidney needed to be taken down from his cocky heights, and his academics could surely use improvement. <br><br>She remembered his parents, the jet set type, content to drop their son off at boarding school and head to Europe for a month. Not that they were bad people, but a boy like Sidney needed more attention, more care, more… supervision. Her eyes glinted, her mind made up. She smoothed back her long dark hair, pulled back into a chignon. Her light makeup enhanced her green eyes, full lips and smooth skin. She was wearing a dark gray pencil skirt, fitted to her knees, black stockings and her usual sleek black pumps. A matching, form-fitting gray vest was layered over an emerald green silk shirt, long sleeved. She had a rather pleasant hourglass shape; perhaps a bit too ripe around the hips, with a full, round butt and full breasts straining against her vest. Normally she would wear a suit jacket as well, but the&nbsp; weather was just too warm. Perched on her nose was a square, dark-framed pair of glasses. <br><br>“Good morning class, and welcome back to another year at Hillton,” she began. She waited a moment for the students to quiet down. The boys in the back, including Sidney, took the longest to settle down. “This semester we’re going to be working with myths, legends and literature of Hell. Dante’s Inferno, Milton’s Paradise Lost, and Goethe’s Faust. We’ll be starting with Christopher Marlowe’s version of Faust, a play titled Doctor Faustus.” She could see the class was fairly interested. Hell was pretty cool, right?<br><br>“After we spend the week reading and discussing the play, we’re going to perform the play in class. Each of you will have a part.” She stopped talking, aware that a Sidney and Jason were in the back of the classroom talking. “Sidney!” She said firmly, watching his head snap up, a smirk still on his face. “I am glad you’ve volunteered to be the main character, Doctor Faustus. I think you'll enjoy it."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sidney's Devilish Training [Dhamma x crimsonoctopus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>crimsonoctopus</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 19:24:09</strong>
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				Sidney hid in the back of the room with some of his friends. Ms.Holli was conducting her class, probably starting with some sort of introduction, but most of it sounded like white noise. Sidney's focus was honed in on a conversation he was having with Jason.<br><br>"Man, I'm stoked for Ms.Holli's class! She's a stone-cold fox," the younger student murmured secretively to Sidney.<br><br>Sidney scoffed. This scenario was all too familiar to him already. He had failed Ms.Holli's class last year. He considered her expectations to be somewhat of an overload. Be that as it may, Sidney was also well aware that Ms.Holli was one of the more attractive teachers in the school. In the confines of an all-male school, any moderately attractive female became a sex-symbol. In this case, Ms.Holli was slightly above the title of moderately attractive. Most of the students dreamed of simply touching elbows with her. In that aspect, Sidney didn't feel bad at all that he had to repeat English 11.<br><br>"Yeah, maybe so, but she's still sort of a b--" Sidney replied, before being interrupted.<br><br>"Sidney!" She called out sharply at him. Maybe he was the one who was interrupting. Still, the thought didn't register to him before she informed the class, "I am glad you’ve volunteered to be the main character, Doctor Faustus. I think you'll enjoy it."<br><br>With his elbows propped up on his desk and his head cradled in his hands, Sidney groaned. <em>This is just what I wanted: more work,</em> he selfishly thought to himself. Jason snickered beside him. A disruptive Sidney extended a quick jab to Jason's shoulder while quietly muttering, "Shut up, dil-hole."<br><br>Another year in the same class with the same teacher. Sidney was hardly enthralled nor excited to learn the same boring stuff that he had failed to learn the prior year.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Sidney's Devilish Training [Dhamma x crimsonoctopus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dhamma</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 00:51:48</strong>
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				<br>Ms. Holliday could see that Sidney was not impressed. Good, she thought. She hoped he was pissed off. As class continued she kept a close eye on the boys in the back, particularly Sidney. She paced down the aisles between desks, laying out the basic premise of the story. “Marlowe’s play is based on an old German myth about a deal with the devil gone bad. Well actually, I guess there aren’t that many deals with the devil that go well. But literature is littered with pacts with the devil. I guess some people assume that they don’t have anything to lose, or they’re willing to trade happiness now for eternal damnation later. Or perhaps—“ at this she leveled a look at Sidney, “They think they can outsmart the devil.” She turned her back to him, giving him an up close view of her rounded bottom in her fitted skirt.<br><br>She slowly walked back up the aisle. “Doctor Faustus is a man who believes that pleasure and power now is worth an eternity of servitude. He signs on for 24 years of power, wealth, and licentiousness. The devil, working through an under demon named Mephistophilis, grants all of this to Doctor Faustus, biding his time to exact the cost – Faustus’ eternal soul.”<br><br>As the bell rang, she excused them, reminding them to read the first act of the play for the next day. “Sidney, come here,” she said. The other students filed out, leaving Sidney standing in front of her. “I’m disappointed to see you back here. I know you’re perfectly capable of completing this course, and your junior year.” She watched him roll his eyes. “You are in need of an attitude adjustment,” she said firmly, stepping just close enough to him to enter his personal space. Her full breasts were almost touching him. “And I think I’m just the one to give it to you.”<br>
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