Welcome to highschool (SilentSeattle & Absinthe Tori)
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				Title: <strong>Welcome to highschool (SilentSeattle &amp; Absinthe Tori)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SilentSeattle</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 03:39:56</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Shay whistled slowly to himself, the whole team was awful.<br>The boys formations were terrible, their morale worse, and worse still were their uniforms. He sometimes wondered if any of them owned, or ever had owned a washing machine. A clatter of feet, and the pre-bell, as Shay called it had gone off. One of the worthless members of his team had taken time off practice to look at their watch and tell their teamates. So now they all assumed they could go, only two minutes left right? Shay sighed, waving them off, "BREAK boys, go wash up and get back to class." The day was going terribly so far, his wife had screamed at him for trying to get some morning tail, his car hadn't started so he had to bike the whole damn way to school, and then practice was re-scheduled because of an after school assembly for some leadership thing. Good riddance, he was kind of happy he didn't have to watch the disgrace he called his team for another half hour.<br>The bell rang, his next class was up, the grade tens. They were fine, they pretty much ran the show anyway, he shouted directions occasionaly but they did what they wanted anyway. Occasionaly doing a random test, giving everyone close to the same mark they had the time before. It didn't really matter, he was more of a shadow in the walls of the school, and people liked him for it. He was handsome enough, and his classes always seemed to have near perfect attendance, many skippers showing up, because they knew they could do what they pleased. Keeping them mainly out of trouble, but inwardly Shay was incredibly angry at the situation, at his wife, his job, mainly at his entire life. But unknown to him, change was due to come.<br>He saw her, she was new, an exchange if he had eavesdropped correctly. British? Australian maybe? Either way she was having trouble fitting in. She caught him staring, and with a charming smile he waved her over, she was beautiful in her own way, curvy, vivacious, quiet. Her hips swinging uncontrollably as she approached, he spoke to her quietly, as kindly as he could, "Hey, how are you doing?" He asked her leadingly, "Everyone treating you alright?" He hadn't quite questioned his own motives yet, Shay rarely did, and whenever he knew, it was rarely a good. Leading towards bad conotations. For some reason his recognition of negative emotions was much stronger then the positive.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp;</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Welcome to highschool (SilentSeattle &amp; Absinthe Tori)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>16-05-2010, 22:55:24</strong>
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				She smiled softly as she heard someone speak to her, turning round she was shocked to see it was a teacher, he was gorgeous she smiled looking up at him. “Oh um… yes I’m alright.” She smiled softly biting her lip, truth was she wasn’t having a good time. Lily was a transfer student from England, her parents decided to emigrate just before her final year at school. She had been in the school for 2 weeks, and had failed to make a single friend; she was seen as too different.<br><br>She enjoyed video games and watching obscure Japanese horror movies, instead of shopping or getting her nails done. But she wasn’t an emo, or a Goth just slightly alternative. “Yer everyone is alright.” she whispered but she didn’t mean it. At 5ft9 she was slightly taller then average, but her slender figure and ample chest made all the guys in her class come onto her in the first day. When she turned them down she was given a reputation for being a slut, which was completely unfounded. She had never had this problem at home, but then again she had grown up with her friends and they knew her alternative tendencies.<br><br>Biting her lip she pushed her dark red hair over her shoulder softly, looking up at him with her soft blue eyes. “I’m terrible with names; I’m Lily, what was yours again?” She smiled at him softly, wondering if he was a student as well, but she’d not seen him before. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Welcome to highschool (SilentSeattle &amp; Absinthe Tori)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SilentSeattle</strong> on <strong>17-05-2010, 04:49:25</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Shay smiled at her again, laughing softly, "I'm sorry that I don't teach my class well enough Lily." Another chuckle, making his eyes shine, "I'm Mr.Allibast, but you can call me Shay." He thought to himself for a moment, the poor girl, she needed a friend, and who was he to deny her of one? After all, he was, in fact, every one of his student best friends. "Lily, I know it's hard moving. So I was wondering if you'd like my help? I'm involved in a lot of groups around the school, if you have the time you should show up at the football field after the cheerleaders practice. I'd love to give you a hand." Or two, if he could, the cute little ginger was biting her lip like a primiscuous tween. And he couldn't wait to 'help' her out. Shay was no getting somewhat of an idea as to what his intentions were, and they were terrible. He knew that the dark winds of temptation were what got him kicked out of his last teaching gig, but what a ride it was. He knew he had time though, and he had learned from his experience, he just needed to be a little harsher, give lessons on talking with strangers. And by stranger he meant everyone but himself, he was, the only one she would need to talk to. And when he was done with her, the only one she would ever want to talk to, or be with at all. Running a hand through his soft blond hair he turned away, throwing his head over his shoulder and charming her with a grin, "I'll see you then, it's a date." And without giving her a chance to reply he left the class, he knew the bell would ring in a couple of minutes anyway, and it's not like any of them but Lily would even notice he was gone.<br><br><br>After the slow windown of the day he left his final class and prepared himself with the cheerleaders as usual, long, revealing stretches, and slow, hazy practices in the heat left them usually taking some articles of clothing off. Which was fine with him, he never let them catch him staring. So Shay waited patiently for practice to grind to a halt, waving goodbye to all the girls and sitting down on the bleacher, watching the sun set in his tight blue t-shirt and jeans. And that was when he saw her, the tall, secretly promiscuos redhead, with a fantastically large rack. He touched the tip of his tongue to his lips and wet them, waiting against the rails as he watched her approach. "How are you Lily?" He asked her calmly, "I'm glad you could make it." He added a touch of concern to his deep voice, she had to buy the act until the last possible second for his shceme to work. And if it happened like the last time, it would work. After all, teens mainly had the innocence of newborn lambs, and when the wolf approached, they assumed it was just another one of them, with pointy teeth. A small laugh, in the evening air, "I asked you here for a reason Lily. I can't really help you with your popularity." A low exhalation of breath, Shay was acting well, "But I can help you with your self-esteem. I was wondering if you'd like me to give you a little of private coaching. I saw you in gym, and you have a lot of potential for cheerleading. Now, it's to late to join the team but with my help you'll be in shape for the next try out. Not only that, it gives you a killer set of abs." A wink, now that was a little cheesy, he had to admit, he had to start playing it down a little more. "What do you say Lily? Will you play with me?" Ok, that wasn't exactly playing it down, and it practically sounded dirty, he was probably losing her here. Shay took a deep breathe, slowing his heartbeat. It was all down to her answer now, and how desperate she was for a friend.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Welcome to highschool (SilentSeattle &amp; Absinthe Tori)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 00:36:30</strong>
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				She watched him leave unsure as to what just happened, was he saying it was an actual date. How could he help her? She was strange enough without having a teacher for a friend, she'd go after school and then remember that she needed to be somewhere, that would work. Yet, she felt strangely drawn to him, he seemed nice and he didn't try and grope her, he was a teacher and that was illegal but he seemed to genuinly care about her wellbeing that was nice.<br><br>She carried on the rest of the day, someone actually asked her to join them in a science practical granted it was another foreign student who barely spoke English but she managed to talk to them with the German she had learnt at home. So now she was the slutty English girl who could talk with the creepy German guy, this was definatly not how she wanted high school to start.<br><br>The day finnished, she made her way to the football field, getting glares at by the cheerleading squad as they walked past her, she sighed slightly to herself. She was told by her parents not to let out her inner bitch until atleast a few weeks, she had a wicked tongue and even worse sense of humour. She'd wait until everyone had almost forgotten about her then she would lay into the biggest bitch at school. That alteast was going to be something fun to wait for.<br><br>"I'm OK," She smiled softly at him, she didn't really know why she was here. She heard his conversation she bit her lip slightly. "Cheerleading? You're fucking with me right? Why would I want to be like those barbie rejects on crack, I'd slit my wrists then pretend to be one of those." She smirked, there was nothing wrong with her self-esteem she was just trying to figure out how much she could get away with. "Beside I blew me knee out last year doing rugby, can't wear heels, only just able to go on a tredmill so that prissy gymnastics bullshit they were doing is definatly out of the question. Just hearing it as a suggestion made me IQ drop like 20 points." She smirked slightly, the look on his face was priceless, he thought she was some quiet little wall flower. She certainly wasn't.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Welcome to highschool (SilentSeattle &amp; Absinthe Tori)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SilentSeattle</strong> on <strong>18-05-2010, 04:21:01</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">She had just insulted everything he taught, the cheerleading team was his, and unlike the football team they were damn good. So he grinned with shit in his teeth and waited until she was done, she thought she was so cool, and yet she had showed up now hadn't she? Now, besides this really pissing him off he had to forget about that mouth of hers until she was firmly under his grasp, and to do that he would need to rethink himself. She deffinetly wasn't as quiet as he had supposed. "Ha, Lily. If you want to hear the truth, that really pissed me off." He smiled charmingly up at her, pausing for a moment, "But I like your style. There are a lot of other sports you can try out for that you'd probably like better. But we don't have a lot considering contact sports for females. In America, we like to think we men and stronger then every woman. Not me of course, and certaintly not you." Winking at her he stood up, "Would you be alright with coming into my office for a bit? I need to get the rosters for this years line up of field hockey. I could probably fit you in if it's something you like." He was now trying to come across as a little offended, now, he wished her to see he had curbed his effort of being her friend and was re-directing it into getting her into a sport, then away from him. Hopefully it made her be a little more polite.<br><br>He began walking without listening for a reply, moving away and down the field back towards the gym. His office was pretty large, it was made out of four closets which had their walls knocked down, and were then linked. Plenty of room for him to move behind her. When he arrived at the office, going through the white, badly lit hallways quickly, he opened up two bottles of water, discreetly tipping in an aphrodisiac, before she entered the room. "Would you like a drink?" He asked her politely, "You look thirsty, actually. I insist." He said, handing her the bottle of water, wiping his lips he sat on his desk with his hands folded, as if waiting for her to speak. He was a little strange, for a teacher. It always seemed that he was faking it a little, not a lot, but the sort of genuine teacher feeling wasn't there for him. Nor in the way he talked, mainly, because the only time he talked like he wished to was when he was spanking a young slut, and calling her all sorts of names. His only out, his only way of truly expressing himself.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Welcome to highschool (SilentSeattle &amp; Absinthe Tori)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>19-05-2010, 02:06:15</strong>
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				Looking at him she sighed slightly. "I'm sorry I've offended you, its hard to try and hold your tongue for so long sometimes you just need a out. Besides I guess I'm a little bitter." She whispered looking up at him. "Forgive me for being a bitch." She smiled softly as she slowly ran her fingers through her hair flicking it over her shoulder softly.<br><br>Heading back to his office she heard him offer her water. She shook her head softly. "Oh, um, no thank you. I really don't like water." She smiled politely. "I would join in, but I can't run. I'm trying to find a decent physio, so I can get it back upto working order." She smiled softly, trying to get back on his good side. "I don't suppose you do massage?" She smiled.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Welcome to highschool (SilentSeattle &amp; Absinthe Tori)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SilentSeattle</strong> on <strong>19-05-2010, 03:51:25</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Shay let out a little pressure, the air whistling out from between his teeth. "Being bitter is a natural thing when your in a school known for it's stick chicks. The popular girls around here tend to think they run the school, hell, even i'm a little scared of them." Laughing quietly to himself he watched her, her hand running through her long, silky red hair, he couldn't wait to do the same. "Well," Shay started, a small smile on his face, "I actually took a couple massage therapy classes. And if you didn't think it was weird for a teacher to be touching you, I'd happily give you a massage. But, only for a drink of water. I'm kind of a health freak, and you need something like five servings of water a day." Shay shrugged, "Or I could just lock up shop here, it's getting kind of late." The last line was almost a threat, sounding as if he would leave if she didn't submit. This was a good test, if she had the will to leave, and wasn't that desperate then it would mean she had some friends. And Shay would be more likely to be caught, and he hadn't started anything yet so good riddance. But if she accepted, she would become horny, and he would massage her, and gradually increase the erotic nature of that massage. Eventually turning her the way he had turned girls before her. But she, was deffinetly the hottest of them all. </span>
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