S4 (Classes)
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				Title: <strong>S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>10-01-2018, 19:51:55</strong>
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				The classrooms of Sabrina's School vary quite sharply between standard rooms for lectures and written work and heavily reinforced rooms for the training of control and finesse with the special abilities that the students have.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DomJoe</strong> on <strong>10-01-2018, 22:36:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.wallpapermaiden.com/image/2016/07/01/anime-girl-white-hair-worried-expression-dress-key-anime-1960.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Faye<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:30pm) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Metalworking Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>Faye made her way inside of the large classroom and sat down at one of the long desks that was scattered about the room. She would have loved to steal something before she got here, but nothing really caught her eye today... nothing that wasn't already observed, at least. Besides, despite having sticky fingers, she didn't like to be late for anything, even class. At least this was one of the more enjoyable classes... she knew she wasn't going to pass this one easy, though.<br><br>Why? Some people could say Faye was at an advantage, due to being able to shape steel naturally, and not needing any tools... but most students in this class could do that regardless. There were mostly Steel types, a couple of Psychics, and even a couple of Fighting and Dragon types that had super strength under their belts. The real reason why Faye was likely to fail (and why she was okay with this) is because all she cared about was making keys and stealing other people's metalworking. She really didn't bother to make anything else, even when the assignment called for something specific and not artsy. Faye was very good at artsy (finding creative ways to make keys look like something else was a specialty of hers)... she was not good at the more rigid instructions, however.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>11-01-2018, 09:01:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:00 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>Sabrina's School for Special Students taught a great many classes, plenty of which emulated classes taught from normal academies. In a setting where people like them were often shunned by the rest of normal society or looked at skeptically, this place welcomed them all equally and allowed them to pursue the education others may deny them.<br><br>However, the academy also taught many classes one would not find anywhere else, and this was one such. Many students sometimes had powers that were a bit uncontrollable, or tended to act without the user's consent. This course was one of many to help a user who may have had difficulty with letting their powers slip... Different from the people who willingly exploited their powers for their own personal use and amusement.<br><br>In this class, Michael sat as he listened to the teacher's lecture about how proper control of one's power was important as the common world was simply not ready for them to do things they could not, how ones power could easily frighten those who had none. Hell, the practice of some powers tended to unnerve the man, at least when those powers concerned things his legacy did not hold a very good relationship with. His presence in this class was well deserved, after what happened on his first days here...<br><br>"Dude... Aren't you that guy that had those powder attacks last week?" A voice from behind Michael spoke. An unassuming looking guy, though the rather fluffy-looking hair he had and the bits of static that jumped off his body led Michael to believe the guy had Ampharos legacy in him. "Duuude, that was amazing... Never seen so many ladies drop their tops and bottoms... Guys too, but mostly ladies..."<br><br>"Y-yeah, that wasn't my proudest moment..." Michael sighed, as the guy put a hand on his shoulder.<br><br>"You should totally get into the PAV business, you'd totally make a killing with those powders and vines." The guy smiled, as Michael simply sighed and let his head rest on the desk infront.<br><br>"Yes, because sputtering powder and sap all over women while taking their every orifice in the adult film industry is why I'm here in this class." He groused... He had to admit, maybe it would have been lucrative work, but not exactly something he wanted to be known for... At least after this class, he had an hour long break until the next one. While power control was important... He also had to admit part of it was boring. It was like a 30 minute explanation of why he got the infractions he did and the best means of avoiding getting more. <br><br><em>'No wonder this class isn't entirely popular... Least the teacher's cute.'</em> He thought inwardly as he looked at their teacher, a rather cute woman of Mawile legacy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rynn</strong> on <strong>12-01-2018, 08:51:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/UCzEVzD.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Maya<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:30pm) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Metalworking Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Faye, Open<br><hr>Metal working... <br><br>Maya wasn’t sure what exactly had spurred her into signing up for a metalwork class of all classes, but taking a quick glance around the spacious room she could think of a few tempting candidates. Firstly she’d been intrigued by the idea of shaping and moulding metal into something creative or dangerous. Having spent her entire life swiping and using completed products, she’d never paused to consider the process and work that went into creation. And while she was at a clear disadvantage in the class... Maya wasn’t really devoted to the idea of passing most of her classes anyway. If for nothing else, she’d be happy to say she’d joined to watch the Machoke and Machamp brothers busily pounding away at a slab of steel... blacksmith style. She wondered what would happen if she were to sneak up and tickle one of them? <br><br>Furthermore, anything was better than sitting in a dull dreary class listening to some spectacled old guy rant on and on about ethics, and social awareness. And while it could have been biased assumption, she felt like many of the others in the class felt the same.... she just needed to be a bit wary of the ever watchful eye of the foreman teacher in charge. Who’d kept Maya well within his sights ever since Maya used a metal cutting machine to slice through a cupcake she’d ‘acquired.’ She didn’t really understand what the fuss was about, especially since she was the victim who’d ended up having a cupcake fitted with tiny bits of metal.<br><br>She’d probably have to lay low for at least a week or two... but sitting around doing nothing wasn’t something she could imagine herself doing. Nor was it something she’d be willing to try... which meant there was only one thing to do. Pester the othe-... err be inspired by the other students. Glancing around the class and picking out a few familiar faces, Faye stood out in particular. Especially amongst the sea of predominantly male faces. Curious as to what she was up to, Maya quietly decided to sneak her way over, instinctively taking a slight detour around the class so that she could approach the girl from behind. <br><br>”Fayyyyye, show me something interesting... or even better do my assignment for me, the stupid teacher won’t let me near the machinery for some reason” Maya complained, placing one hand on Faye shoulder and peering over to see whatever the girl was supposedly working on. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>12-01-2018, 09:58:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/m4ANe1t.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Masahiro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13808133#msg13808133)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Morning (8:00 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Remedial classes<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>Despite the hardships of constantly attending remedial classes in the mornings since he started in school, Masahiro has found himself steadily progressing and managing to properly write and read simple sentences from books. The instructor had been diligent enough with him (despite needing to request some water pokemon to stand by in case of Masahiro's fiery outbursts) and noted his steady progress. In fact, it looked like Masa could manage joining other academic classes by the second week if he continued with his pace.<br><br>Things weren't easy for the first three days - Masahiro wasn't one for sitting down for long periods to focus on one thing. He was a very physical individual, preferring to be on the move and sweating it out doing things hands-on. He realized that he couldn't keep up like this forever - receiving letters from the kids he helped out containing drawings and messages of thanks and telling him of how they were doing now. If he wanted to let the kids know he was doing fine, he had to work his rear off and show them their big brother was working hard just as well.<br><br><em>"Aah, just wait... I'll surely catch up..."</em> Masahiro thought out loud as he cracked his knuckles after a session of writing, eliciting uneasy looks from the water pokemon watching nearby (the Wooper didn't seem to care at all though).
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DomJoe</strong> on <strong>12-01-2018, 16:57:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.wallpapermaiden.com/image/2016/07/01/anime-girl-white-hair-worried-expression-dress-key-anime-1960.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Faye<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:30pm) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Metalworking Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Maya, Open<br><hr><br>Faye was settling down, starting to get the appropriate tools out into the open as today's lesson got underway. They were still learning the basics, although some students were already deviating from the class lessons in order to pursue their own ideas and fancies. This was going to be a basic joining class, but you had some of the fighting type students already trying to beat the metal with their fists, as if they were trying to forge something. Most of them ended up with beaten lumps of metal, much to the chagrin of the teacher, a poor older man with no powers to speak of. He already had enough problems getting people interested in his craft, without having to deal with super powered and irresponsible young adults. Faye certainly didn't make matters easier, but once again, she didn't really care.<br><br>What she did care about was when Maya snuck up behind her and pretty much started bothering her for entertainment/help on the current assignment. She turns around, giving the girl an unimpressed look. She nearly had to deal with one beggar already in the form of her cold blooded roommate, and she wasn't quite in the mood to deal with another. "I'm not doing the latter... I'm not exactly the best at this class," Faye says, before getting her hands on a few metal scraps. "But... I suppose I could show you something neat." In an instant, metal shavings start flying off of the scraps, as they begin to form into multiple sets of keys. Grinning slightly, the teeth on the keys stretch and shrink, forming into all sorts of different key shapes, before she slams all of them together at once. They briefly form into a mass of metal, before shaping into a much larger key, a few inches long and with a bit more thickness to it. "Not bad, huh? It's one of my powers... I love it so much!~" She states with open glee, waving the large key around.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angie</strong> on <strong>12-01-2018, 20:04:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://data.whicdn.com/images/202893822/large.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Choko Hideki<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> OPEN, Micheal<br><hr><br>Choko might have been far enough away from Micheal to not hear the conversation between him and another student, but silently, their minds thought the same. Very boring class, though in Choko's case it was because her father had already given her some pointers on how to control herself, and her powers were easier to control then others. All she really had was the ability to breath water, and that took a bit of focus and effort on her part. Exactly how was she supposed to "control" an inbuilt talent for fast swimming or holding her breath? <br><br>But, it was required, so she shut up and took notes. There was of course the inevitable going over how using your powers on another student could earn infractions, just like how she had earned a few back in her old schools when she would blast a bully with her "water breath" to stop him from picking on some random kid. Her punishments tended to be slaps on the wrist, though, and she wondered if the same applied here. Hopefully it would. <br><br>Then the teacher talked about control in a different way-being able to fire off your abilities on the spur of the moment, but only when they needed to be used. That got her interest. Being able to go from having to think about Water Gunning a foe down to being able to just do it...that was tempting. The less effort you had to put into it the better, she thought. <br><br>The first few classes would be almost entirely lecture. It would suck, but it was required. She had signed up for a music class later, that might be fun, as long as it wasn't all old piano music...
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angie</strong> on <strong>12-01-2018, 20:13:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://data.whicdn.com/images/202893822/large.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Choko Hideki<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Music Appreciation Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> OPEN<br><hr><br>You knew a class was going to be good when the teacher started going off about modern genres, including Synthwave, and followed that up by playing some. She was going to have Dreams of Neo Tokyo (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a1jMUiSR4Gg) stuck in her head for a few days. The class had a couple of Loudred students, but most seemed to run the gamut-name a type from Fire to Fairy and you'd find one here. <br><br>The teacher was an older man, he had a bit of a speech impediment, but he taught music and English literature, launching into how music and literature deepened one's understanding of the cultures that made them, mostly because music and fiction tended to be the only thing that survived from long ago. The professor obviously loved the subjects he taught, and could speak at length about them. "It is all about emotion." He said, something Choko wrote down. "What is the song trying to get you to feel? Always think of this when examining a song." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>12-01-2018, 21:19:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:00 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Choko, Open<br><hr><br>"Now class, I know what you're thinking. 'Power Control is boring, why do we need to learn about it?' This isn't just a class about learning how to control your powers, it also teaches you about moderation, when to apply them and, perhaps most importantly to you, the times when it is perfectly valid to use your powers. For example, Gerald, using your electric powers to keep your iPod going is very creatkve! However, I must also ask that you not listen to that while I'm teaching, okay?" The teacher smiled at the student in question, a male of Raichu legacy with one earbud hanging from his ear running all the way to an iPod hidden in his pocket.<br><br>"Not afraid to call out students, huh? I better take this seriously..." Michael frowned, as he sat up straight. He glanced to the side, realizing a familiar figure had come to the class with him... The very same girl he'd missed swimming alone at the pool earlier that day. <em>'Choko? What's she doing in a class like this?'</em><br><br>"Control isn't just about keeping a tight grip on your powers. Sometimes the more you hold them back, the more they want to break free. Sometimes it's okay to use your powers in self-defense, even if you're not aware of them. Michael-"<br><br>"Can we please not bring that up, Miss?" Michael pleaded with the teacher, who seemed she was going to make his incidents the focus of this next topic.<br><br>"No, no, you must'nt be ashamed of attending this class! Most people would forgo the need! Now, class, you may or may not know Mr. Astragalus here ran into some problems during his first days at the academy. Back then, he had no control over his powers, and some... Incidents occured. This may have been the wrong way to use such powers, but it still shows a time when it is perfectly possible to use them: When faced with adversity, when under the assail of a foe, from any situaton where you muse protect or otherwise defend yourself... The point is, sometimes outside triggers may bring us to use our powers without meaning to. Discerning what degree of power should be necessary for each encounter is something you're all here to learn." the teacher smiled, holding her hands together despite the fact a few snickers rolled through the classroom in recollection of Michael's initial days at the academy.<br><br>"In time, with this class, you won't have to think about using your power, you'll be able to <em>feel</em> when the best time to use your power is and will it into action immediately with no time needed or energy wasted needlessly. If this interests you, then I urge you to pay attention from here on out." she finished, turning to go back to writing on the board.<br><br>"Well, that's just my luck to become an example to everyone else..." Michael sighed, before he leaned over a bit. "So... Choko, what are you doing here? I didn't think I'd see anyone with a familiar face here."
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				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>12-01-2018, 22:42:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/fairytailfanon/images/2/2d/Archbishop_Guy.png/revision/latest?cb=20150709213829)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Christopher King (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801341#msg13801341)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Choko, Open<br><hr><br>Christopher wasn't the type to laugh at this kind of embarrassing outing from the teacher. Maybe it wasn't malicious in intention but it can come off that way, especially when it seeks to humble someone needlessly in his opinion. Christopher was seated just behind Michael so he had an elevated position. He liked being higher up, maybe because he enjoyed the birds eye view it gave him. In hindsight now, Chris wouldn't be surprised if his stunt to fly off and get groceries was known. Obviously when at school, when a secret is being kept, it is only a matter of time before the whole school knows. His eyes kept on the teacher and then to Michael when he was now sitting up straight. Either way Christopher was waiting for his turn to be spoken about. He imagined it was coming. After all, it was hard to miss someone like him flying away and back to the campus with groceries.<br><br>His eyes glanced over what was being written in the chalkboard. His jaw rolled about every time there was a small screech on the chalkboard since he particularly hated that kind of teeth grinding noise that could just rudely wake up someone or snap them out of their note taking. This was what Christopher figured was the point. He should write this down just in case something vital was here. Much as he might have a few disagreements on the whole point of this class, it wasn't worth a failing grade.
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				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 00:53:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/1a/9a/04/1a9a040372ea7559d70a946df68e55b6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael?, Choko?, Christopher?, OPEN<br><hr><br>While her powers were not exactly out of her control, most of them were constantly active which meant it was difficult for her to actually train them so that's why Lulukat was actually interested in attending this class. While that was part of the subjects that were covered in the class it was not the main objective unfortunately since it was mostly directed towards those students that had no control over them, that made the class boring for her so Lulukat would just catch a seat on the back to listen to some music on her phone, read some mags or even take a nap without being discovered.<br><br>It would be easy for her to have someone give her their notes after the class was over either because they wanted to impress her or because she 'forced' them to do so, but anyway she never had to worry about it so far.<br><br>Bah!, this class sure was boring she though too, probably as many others in the group although she had not bothered to pay any attention to none of the other students in the class before. That was why she hadn't noticed there were a few of them she already knew from other classes.
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				Post by: <strong>Angie</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 01:34:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://data.whicdn.com/images/202893822/large.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Choko Hideki<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> OPEN, Micheal<br><hr><br>Choko was silently thankful she hadn't been around for this...powder incident. Still, Micheal asked her why she was here, and instead of answering (the teacher did have ears you know), she wrote two words on the bottom of the page she was working on, angled so that Micheal could read them from his seat: "Water Gun" She had been coy about her origins and why she was here, not many could guess her parentage from her supreme ability to swim, hell, some suspected she wasn't really a Gifted at all and was just a really good swimmer. This was, of course, not the truth, as her 'note' to Micheal showed. <br><br>"Now!" The teacher said, sharply turning around. "The first few days will be almost entirely lecture. Basics, the theory of how it all works, incredibly dry and boring stuff that I have done my best to make more interesting, but once that's covered, this class will become almost entirely hands on instead." Many students woke up at that. "Caught your interest, have I? There is only one way to learn how to control one's powers, and that is to use them. A solid understanding of the theories can lead to an easier time grasping and learning your abilities, but don't worry, those of you who slept through this lecture will just take a little longer, or perhaps the same amount of time. Some students learn better through doing, after all!" 
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				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 01:38:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/1a/9a/04/1a9a040372ea7559d70a946df68e55b6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:30 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Music Appreciation Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Choko, OPEN<br><hr><br>If there was one class she didn't like arriving late to that was this one, listening to music was one of the favorite things for Lulukat, being just after dancing, and the teacher despite his advanced age and his speaking troubles was pretty cool too. He actually made her interest in some history subjects too though still not enough as to have dig her nose into any book to find out more on her but still she was always open to having one of those long conversations he was so passionate about.<br><br>This was the sole class Lulukat would open her notebook without the teacher telling her to do so although she still didn't made so much writing in it anyway and mostly listened to what was said with an almost infatuated glance in her eyes, she shared what he always to say about music being about emotion and she already had that sense very developed barely listening to the lyrics sometimes and just feeling what a song was about.<br><br>"Um sorry for arriving late... again" she said embarrassed, something that was really unusual in her, "but something hapenned in the campus and I... huh, can I go in?"<br><br>She would be let in of course and those who knew her would think she was using her powers on him to always go unpunished, was that the truth or was it simply because she let out her emotions so sincerily that she was always excused?<br><br>Taking a seat next to Choko she took her notebook out as she whispered to her, "Psst, did he advanced too much already?, could you lend your notes after class?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 02:22:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801338#msg13801338)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12:05 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Music Appreciation <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lulucat (Mentioned), open<br><hr><br>As much as Sakurako tried to always be timely, she always had the awkward misfortune of encountering a girl in the hallways that just had to interact with some way to her preciously plump frame. Thus, most of her teachers had learned how inevitable it was by this point and cut her some slack. The bashful bookworm was always one to enter quietly anyway. Not to mention, she put her best efforts towards academics.<br><br>Besides Literature, Music Appreciation was her favorite class. In fact, the teacher of it was who managed to convince her to come. It really allowed her to just sit back and relax from her commonly flustered state. Lulukat might have been in it as well, but she always looked hypnotized to whatever track was playing. The bold feline even showed embarrassment today when she was late. The reclusive redhead couldn't really blame her, as the tunes that went on throughout the period were truly relaxing. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 03:33:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:00 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Choko, Chris and Lulukat referenced,<br><hr><br>Well, that was quick... He expected a response but all he got back was two words written down. He opened his mouth to dpeak, before swiftly realizing she didn't want to get in trouble for talking out in class. Immediately, his trap shut a moment later as he contemplated the meanings. Ever since they arrived at the academy, Choko had arguably shown her powers the least... If she had any. It dawned upon him that incredible swimming ability was not solely all she had, and she was here in order to possibly tap into and properly utilize power she may not have even known she had.<br><br>As the teacher turned to address her students, his eyes quickly looked about to see just how many of the students she mentioned were asleep. Instead, the realization that more than a couple of familiar faces were present hit him, as the proud and energetic tan-skinned man who took off for flights in the early hours of the morning could be seen. Elsewhere, a girl seemed to show obvious disinterest amd appeared to want to direct her attention anywhere else.<br><br>So the preliminary teachings in this class were solely the more boring parts with more of an interesting twist, but hands-on training was coming soon... Even Michael had to admit this was an exciting prospect. Perhaps mock battles were expected of the students, something that interested him. Normally the only time he could get things like that were during Gym or on his free time. He had to admit, part of him was curious about how he could easily make the vines he did, and getting a grasp over the types of powders he could emit would have been a great boon.<br><br><em>'I guess there's more familiar faces than I thought... I'll say hello after class.'</em> He thought inwardly. Part of him wanted to know what it felt like to fly, almost as curious as to why the disinterested girl seemed to pay almost no attention in any class she was in. As for Choko... Well, two words told plenty of a story for him. Though part of him was curious about what a water gun fired from her would feel like. Was he masochistic? Nah... Hopefully not, anyway.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 04:08:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 10 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Christopher, Choko, Open<br><hr><br>Selena fidgeted in the back of the room, desperately wanting to cuddle someone while she listened but not daring in this class, she couldn't afford to get distracted here. She needed to learn greater control of her enchanting song, she could do simple emotions or feelings, but it was obvious when she used it and she couldn't do subtle feelings or emotions like Dad could. She hoped to one day be as good as him and practice could only help.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angie</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 04:39:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://data.whicdn.com/images/202893822/large.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Choko Hideki<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Music<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> OPEN, others<br><hr><br>Professor Tiffany had a thing for keeping doors closed. He joked that it was to keep people from finding out that "all we do is talk about poetry", or, depending on room, he would joke that "We cannot stop here, this is STEM country." He liked to joke. A little humor kept the classes exciting. While Sakurako was given a pass, Lulukat did get a slightly stern glare, but one born out of obvious concern and not malice. "Do not make a habit of it, miss Miles." He said, before welcoming her in. <br><br>"Notes? I uh..." Choko didn't have any notes. "He didn't say we needed them but, I'm sure I can show you what music you missed." Now, Tiffany was going to start by going way back to the origins of music, back when people first started writing down the notes they played. Music existed long before that, of course-people would whistle a pleasant tune, or tribal wanderers would create instruments, but when it was first written down, the music was more chants than actual songs. Bards existed, of course, but again, they didn't write it down.<br><br>"So if you take nothing else from this class, remember this lesson: Write it all down. I would like to know what the meter for Beowulf is, but I do not, because it was not written down."
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 18:05:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/1a/9a/04/1a9a040372ea7559d70a946df68e55b6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Michael, Choko, Christopher Mentioned, OPEN<br><hr><br>The class was so boring to her that Lulukat paid really no attention to what was being said and instead her eyes roamed vaguely around the room as she watched the other students.<br><br>Next to her sitting in the back were Selena to one side, and since this was not a place she could cuddle to anyone Lulukat just wondered how frustrated she could be, a deviant smile formed in her lips as she thought about teasing her a little and make that frustration increase even more but she did nothing... yet. To her other side there was this machamp student that always seemed to be crushing everything he grabbed, even his seat seemed at the edge of breaking, Lulukat never asked for his notebook since it was all damaged. <br><br>In front of her there was Choko whom she shared music class too, she had never noticed she was in this class too, perhaps she should befriend her, and a couple of other guys she had seen but didn't know very well either. One of them she didn't even knew how was he like out of class or his name as she just had seen flying over the campus a few times,<em> 'I wonder how would that feel?'</em> and then there was this other... chikorita? guy, he looked awkward Lulukat thought in that suit of his so she had never spoken to him either.<br><br>Lulukat wasn't able to recognize any other familiar face, <em>'huh what was the teacher saying?, meh who cares'</em>. Her eyes wandered aimlessly again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>14-01-2018, 03:02:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:00 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Open<br><hr><br>Michael had to admit, when the teacher mentioned the possibility of more hands-on training, even he found himself perked up. Note taking was important sometimes, but when it came to a class like this, direct action and training was the real way to learn. However, it would be up to the teacher to decide how that would occur... This also meant that he would spend his free time on occasions heading to open areas to test and train, so he didn't interfere with anyone else.<br><br>Looking bsck, he realized his feathery friend Selena also took the class, a move that surprised him... Admittedly, she needed control of more than just her powers. She was extremely friendly and a very sociable person, but this usually came at the cost of one's personal space. He was nice about it and he didn't really mind at all, but there were times when he wondered if the meaning of cuddling included further things. She looked like she was struggling to not break down, and so as he took notes for the class, he slithered a vine free from his sleeve to write a second note.<br><br>Slowly and carefully, he slithered the appendage toward Selena, keeping his free hand in his lap. He smiled lightly, thankful for what his legacy game him as the vine moved under her desk to deposit the note in her lap, remaining in place:<br><br><span class="bbc_u">Keep it together. Can cuddle after.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>14-01-2018, 04:03:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 10 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Open<br><hr><br>Selena was struggling through, and thinking that maybe next time she'd bring a pillow or a stuffed animal to hug for whatever good that would do, when she felt something in her lap! Looking down she saw the tentacle, and the note! Reading it she had to stifle her desire to squeal happily, both for the offer and because someone <em>cared</em> enough to make it! Grabbing the vinetacle she started petting and stroking it in thanks while fixing her eyes on the teacher with renew determination! But her mind kept drifting to what it would be like to cuddle Michael later, and Selena's panties started getting unacademically wet at her fantasies before she could shake them off.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rynn</strong> on <strong>14-01-2018, 08:16:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/UCzEVzD.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Maya<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:30pm) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Metalworking Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Faye, Open<br><hr><br>Shrugging off the initial rejection, and leaning herself even more forward. Maya had never really expected key-loving girl to say yes to doing her assignment anyway. Like most of the others in the class, she didn’t seem like the studious type... but the fact that she’d only rejected the latter of her two requests indicated that there could be something to be gained from approaching Faye. “Even if you’re not the best, you’re still going to do leagues better than I ever will” Maya laughed, the mere sound of her laughter seemingly putting the teacher and several others on edge. Most seemed pretty relieved though when they saw Maya was preoccupied with someone else, and standing well and truly away from anything that could cause trouble... though that was assuming that Faye’s wasn’t trouble as well.<br><br>“.....” Silence was the response Faye would initially receive as the metal shavings warped and twisted into the shape of a ring of keys. Moulding and merging with one another like telepathic play-doh. Maya wasn’t entirely sure what Faye was trying to do, or how such a giant key could be of any use to... well anyone. But after remaining stunned silent for a good few seconds, Maya quietly placed her hand on Faye’s shoulder and smiled. Inherently sensing something akin to herself in someone who had such powers. <br><br>“Not bad? What do you mean it’s not bad? That was amazing” Maya exclaimed excitedly, grinning from ear to ear as she closed the distance between their bodies once more. She’d taken a cautious step back earlier when Faye had started working her magic, but seeing Faye confidently swing her oversized key around, Maya couldn’t even begin to conceal her eagerness. A smart girl would have attempted to butter Faye up a bit more, get to know her a bit and have her owe them a debt or two before asking... but Maya didn’t have the time, effort, nor patience to go through all of that at the moment. Or perhaps she felt like she didn’t need to? She wasn’t entirely sure what it was, but something about the look in Faye’s eyes made Maya feel confident enough to make a third request of the girl.<br><br>“Though, I’m wondering if you could me another small favor... I know you said you weren’t okay with doing the assignment... but what about a personal project?” she hummed, dropping the tone of her voice as she procured something from her pocket and quietly dropped an all too familiar key on the table infront of Faye. It was almost identical to the room key Maya (and likely) Faye were given to access the living quarters of their dorm-rooms... but even an amateur could tell that the jagged edge differed from that of the girls room. <br><br>“A very good... friend of mine let me borrow their room key, but it’s so inconvenient for us to share the one key... A spare or two would help us both tremendously, and seeing how talented you are I was wondering... you know, if you could...” she trailed off, not wanting to finish the entire request just in case Faye suspected her wrong-doing or had a high moral compass. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 00:03:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:00 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Open<br><hr><br>Glancing back, Michael couldn't help but beam a bit when he saw Selena's happy expression. Maybe he had done good promising her the cuddles, to give her something to look forward to. Nodding appreciatively, he intended to retract the vine and focus on note collecting, but soon he felt a familiar and enjoyable pressure that made his eyes twitch a bit. <br><br><em>'Oh no... You weren't supposed to do that!'</em> Michael thought inwardly, leaning over his desk to scribble the notes down in his book. Maybe if he applied himself he wouldn't have to worry about that oh so enjoyable feeling of her stroking the vines that he could so clearly feel in his pants... A nervous swallow followed, but for now he could keep this up.<br><br>However, the vinetacles in her hand very much enjoyed the attention, pushing further into her lap and expert caress, a sign that often times it was very easy to make his body betray him. As a matter of fact, the prehensile appendage greedily pushed itself into her hand, wanting further stimulation that it's owner fought hard to deny it. However, the cuddle queen knew exactly how to treat it as this wasn't the first time this had happened. It was, however, the first time it happened in <em>class</em>, a factor Michael did not count on.<br><br><em>'J-just have to hold out... Til the end of the class...'</em> he fidgeted slightly, carefully. He couldn't give off what was happening right now. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 00:38:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 10 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Open<br><hr><br>Selena was totally unaware of the effect her petting was having on the other end, and easily and happily gave into the vinetacle's demands, stroking and petting firmer and faster as she slipped the shaft between her legs to hold it steady for a firmer touch... and incidentally let it rub up against the her own wet panties beneath her skirt as her breath quickened a bit from the contact! Already she was thinking about how pleasant this felt and had decided to ask Michael to 'cuddle' <em>all</em> his vinetacles inside her clothes later!
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 01:22:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:00 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Open<br><hr><br>Things were going according to plan! The vinetacles writhed happily, slithering into Selena's clutches until she slipped it somewhere warm and inviting. Sure it had to lessen its movements to avoid being seen by the others, but when part of the class was only partially paying attention to the teacher now thay mentions of impending hands-on training were alluded to, it didn't have to mask it's movements too much. Between her legs, it could do the most damage, so to speak, sliding back and forth against the fabric like someone trying to get off.<br><br>Unfortunately for Michael, this was <em>not</em> according to plan the male subtle chewing his lower lip as his pencil slipped a few times while trying to write. The vines were a blessing as much as they were a curse, allowing him to feel everything they dod, but this was a fact he hadn't mentioned to the cuddly avian girl... For fear if she knew, she would try to take them all on and leave him susceptible to her cuddly nature right after.<br><br>"Now class! I know our time is coming to an end soon, but thay doesn't mean you should slack off and not pay attention. I expect each and every one of you to go out and get into situations where you must learn to reel in and control your powers. This is a school, and the only way to truly fail is to not participate at all." Their teacher spoke with a smile, several students sitting upright to avoid being seen sleeping, Michael among them.<br><br>"Review the notes you've taken down today, however menial they may seem to you. Responsible use of your power is the key to leading a responsible life!" She continued, noticing a few others nod while some seemed sleepy. Even observing Michael's eyes fluttering left her the impression he was trying not to doze off. "Come now, Michael-"<br><br>"<em>H-haha, phrasing... Also, yes...'</em> he groaned internally, trying to make himself seem awake.<br><br>"You need this class as much as anyone else, if not more. I would appreciate it if you didn't stay up late all night and think you could sleep through class... I'll have to deduct points from your participation as well as those of you caught sleeping several times today. You should be more like your fellow students, awake, active, and dutiful in the taking of their notes." She hummed, turning away as she returned to her desk to adjust the grading for the day.<br><br><em>'Well, that happened...'</em> He sighed outwardly but at least the secret was safe... Though with the pressure he felt building in the vine, more than just a secret was going to come out...
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 03:01:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 10 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Open<br><hr><br>Selena was wide awake and staring at the teacher intently, she was also sweating a bit and flushed as her captive vinetacle writhed against her wet and ready pussy, separated only by a thin, damp, cloth barrier! She started stroking faster, gripping firmer, treating the planty appendage like a genuine cock as she ground her groin down against it and barely managed to keep herself from moaning! It was decided at this point. The <em>second</em> they were out of class she was dragging Michael somewhere private and making him stuff all her holes and move until he'd pumped her completely full! She half hoped they were caught by a friend as well, she'd enjoy a hole to fill while she was getting stuffed, or even being filled side by side with someone!
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 04:04:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/b2/77/0e/b2770e1ab7920ce6ca3fff2bea89b916--pocket-shirts-change-.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Michael, Choko mentioned, OPEN<br><hr><br>If she wasn't so short she would have been to see through the window at whatever could be happening outside but the huge guy to her side wouldn't allow her to see anything past his towering height, she could make an effort but that could draw unwanted attentio from the teacher or even worse from the machamp dude himself and he really was not his type.<br><br>Turning to the front then she began staring at Choko's behind, she had not noticed it before but she sure had a nice firm tush.<em> 'I wonder if she... Huh!, what was that?'</em> a green snake like crawling 'creature' got her attention suddenly and diverted her current thoughts. Following it to its source she realized it came from the suited 'chikorita' guy in the front, what could he possibly be doing she asked herself and following to the other end she watched how it was passing a note to Selena who in turn began stroking his vine. That seemed to have a very interesting, to say the less, effect on him and that certainly looked like something she wanted to take advantage of.<br><br>She nodded to whatever the teacher was speaking about, just like everybody else did but she wasn't sleeping or dozing at all, on the contrary she was well awake and attentive though not exactly at the teacher but on what Selena was doing under her desk. Worst of all she didn't even made any effort to hide the fact that she was peeking on her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DomJoe</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 04:39:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.wallpapermaiden.com/image/2016/07/01/anime-girl-white-hair-worried-expression-dress-key-anime-1960.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Faye<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:30pm) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Metalworking Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Maya, Open<br><hr><br>Faye was not a fool. Clearly, this girl had something in mind when she asked for a duplicate key for her "friend's room". She's been in the thieving business for years at this point, and while she wasn't big time, she could clearly tell when something was going to go town, especially with the expression Maya was wearing. It was the same one that Faye often gave herself when she looked herself in the mirror: the expression of someone who's about to cause trouble. And boy, did she want in on that.<br><br>"Weeeeeeeell... I could definitely help you with that," Faye says, wearing a smirk on her face as she set the larger key onto the table, acting noticeably coy. "I mean, that sounds innocent enough, right? It's not like you're planning on any surprises or something of the sort... no mischief or anything..."<br><br>She then leaned in close, whispering into the ear of the girl as she said, "Of course, if you are planning on something bad, I want in... you get your key, I get something from their room, and we can call that payment. Sound good?~" She was taking a bit of a risk, trusting this girl with such a proposition. She could easily be sold out, and land herself in hot water with some teachers, the dean or even Sabrina herself. But there was no fun in taking risks, and this was a calculated risk on Faye's part. Well, mostly: she couldn't help but feel her heart practically beating out of her chest over the proposition of having help in snatching up stuff for her!
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 09:39:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:00 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Lulukat, Choko and Christopher mentioned, Open<br><hr><br>This was getting out of hand now... At the least, only a few students seemed to have gotten in trouble but it was no one he knew thankfully. Their teacher was none the wiser eithee, which left him feeling pretty good about what was going to happen next.<br><br><em>'U-urgh, this is torture... I'm sorry, Selena, but I have to...!'</em> He grumbled internally, fighting back his own personal release... However, the vine was a different story. After enough incurred stimulus, being ground against her panties, jerked and stroked, it seemed it was all the limb could take before it forced its way into her panties. Just there would have been enough, but... He didn't want her to move around with too much of a mess.<br><br>With that thought in mind, the vine forced its way toward her pussy, forcing its way slowly but intently past her slit and inside, before it began to sputter it's thick, amber-like load. It was crude and perhaps unintended, but it was the only way that would keep a mess from being made on the classroom floor. From there, Michael was able to breath a small sigh of relief as the pressure abated slowly, before the vine began to retract. He tried to make it look inconspicuous, but as he turned to look at others in the class, he realized someone had been staring at Selena. Oh Arceus, did she see?<br><br>He slowly looked at others, with people like Choko and Chris seemingly inattentive of what was going on around them and instead focusing on the notes. Perhaps the verbal browbeating he got was enough to motivate most oF the other students from slacking. <em>'What a day this is...'</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rynn</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 19:18:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/UCzEVzD.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Maya<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:30pm) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Metalworking Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Faye, Open<br><hr>Smiling politely and nodding her head in approval when Faye gave her a positive response. The emphasis on the words that followed was more than enough to indicate Faye wasn’t as cute and innocent as she appeared at first glance, and that beneath the pleasant exterior lay a kindred soul much akin to Maya’s own. A soul that thrived on wreaking trouble and causing mischief... not to mention claiming a small token of tribute for their efforts. Because of this, Maya knew full well that Faye would soon ask for some sort of payment. And as uncomfortable as Maya was parting with her <del>swindled</del> hard earned cash, she knew money was useless unless it was used for a good purpose. <br><br>Thinking that they’d continue their discussion along the feigned pleasantries, Maya couldn’t help but be completely taken aback when she felt the unexpected warmth of someone elses breath brushing against her lobe of her ear. She could feel her entire body stiffening to the sensation, freezing up and refusing to budge as vigorously tried to keep a heated gasp from escaping her own lips. She didn’t like it when others approached her like that. She didn’t find it unpleasant or anything, but while she didn’t mind approaching and being a bit touchy and feely, the same couldn’t be said for others treating her in such a way. Once upon a time it just used to bother her... but ever since that one incident with Michael...<br><br>Blushing deep red, and taking several quick steps back away from Faye as the girl made her proposition. Maya quickly moved to cover both of her ears protectively, not quite on the brink of tears, but embarrassed quite thoroughly nonetheless. The payment Faye had requested didn’t sound bad at all, but having someone whisper such words so close to her ear... it felt uncomfortable even if Faye was a girl. “O-of course, whatever you want” Maya murmured, trying to calm herself down, but catching the attention of a few nearby who curiously glanced over. “I can’t promise you’ll find anything more than sticky tissues, and things to keep your stomach filled... but if you don’t mind then I’d be more than happy to accept those terms” Maya continued, referring to the groceries in the fridge and the paper towels Michael had used to clean away his sap. Had her mind been working properly she’d have figured there were things of value tucked away in Michael and Masahiro’s respective bedrooms... but in the living room she couldn’t really think of anything resulting in her mentioning the two things that had stood out most to her in that room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 20:23:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 10 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Lulukat, Open<br><hr><br>Selena was having a grand old time, able to actually concentrate on the lecture now that she had something to cuddle with that was cuddling back, and against her groin too! With her mind now clear she actually had the prescience of mind to wonder how her <em>other</em> friends were doing! A quick glance around showed most focused on the teacher, but then she actually met Lulukat's eyes and grinned as she remembered this morning and noticed where she was looking! Shifting her seat a bit, she gave her good friend a better view, hoping to tempt her into joining them for cuddles when she dragged Michael off after class!<br><br>As the vine started writhing more against her panties, it ground against her clit, exciting her and making her pleasure rise! However a lifetime of casual 'cuddling' meant that, aside from a flush to her cheeks and a shortness of breath, she showed no other signs of her incoming orgasm. That changed as the vinetacle suddenly turned and forced it's way under her panties, her legs spreading out of force of habit and giving Lulu a clear view of the vinetacle shoving inside her panties... and then her pussy! She jerked, gave a small gasp, and then locked up as she orgasmed wonderfully as she felt his sticky goodness spurting inside her! She slumped a bit afterward, feeling wonderful even after her viney friend's departure, and dreamily watched the teacher and took notes with her right hand while her left slipped beneath the desk to rub and play with her sap-filled pussy, pulling out two sap covered fingers at one point and letting Lulu see what she'd been filled with before slipping them up to her mouth to suck the sweet liquid off. This had been the best class <em>ever</em>! Maybe she could get Michael to do this for her regularly?
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DomJoe</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 21:48:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.wallpapermaiden.com/image/2016/07/01/anime-girl-white-hair-worried-expression-dress-key-anime-1960.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Faye<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:30pm) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Metalworking Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Maya, Open<br><hr><br>Faye couldn't help but have a wide grin on her face as she watches the girl get all flustered when she got in close. So, she was interested in her like that as well? This was proving to be a rather fun revelation, and she bounced around in place happily as she said, "Well, I'm sure with a bit of digging, you could find something really special," She says with a small wink. "You could always invite me over, y'know? I mean, I would like to see the room I'm making the key for anyways... just a little curiosity of mine!" She could see that a few people were paying attention to them now, so she decided to play it cool and keep things as vague as she possibly could, that way the others wouldn't pick up on the real exchange that was going on here.<br><br>A smack of the ruler, however, snapped Faye's attention to the teacher, who gave them a disapproving glare, and pointed for them to continue their work on today's assignment. "Whoops, we really need to get back to work," Faye said with a small giggle. "Tell ya what... we can both help each other out in this class, and at around last period, we can meet up near the dorm rooms, alright?" She suggested.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 23:59:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/b2/77/0e/b2770e1ab7920ce6ca3fff2bea89b916--pocket-shirts-change-.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Michael; Choko mentioned, OPEN<br><hr><br>She'd had to be thankful at Choko's cute little tush Lulukat thought, if it wasn't for it she most probably wouldn't have realized about the mischievous actions of Selena and how she broke that guy into fucking her already. Lulukat was a voyeur and a incorrigle one so she kept watching attentively not caring at all to hide what she was staring at, it wouldn't take long for others or even the teacher to realize what was going on.<br><br>Michael, unexpectedly, was the first one to realize and she blatantly waved at him with a <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">troll smile</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://c1.staticflickr.com/3/2933/14129818308_4d1f270633_b.jpg)</div></div> on her face. Yes, she clearly know what they were doing and she was letting him know just to see how he would react. Selena was the next on realizing they were being watched and she had no better idea than to put a show for the deviant voyeur, something that Lulukat greatly thanked.<br><br>Lulukat kept herself watching and just to further tease Michael she sucked her own finger and pointed at one of his vinetacles when he was looking at her. He would have to be careful not to stare too deeply into her eyes or he would feel just as if she was carefully licking and sucking one of his green appendages even when she had not even touched them at all. Of course she did this when the teacher was busy lecturing someone else and not looking at her as she wanted to drive him mad just for a little longer but someone else might still be able to watch the whole scene.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 00:54:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/1a/9a/04/1a9a040372ea7559d70a946df68e55b6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:30 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Music Appreciation Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Choko; Sakurako mentioned, OPEN<br><hr><br>"I would never do that Mr. T", she replied to Mr. Tiffany having sat already and paging her notebook looking for a random blank page to write. Given the relaxed nature of the class it wouldn't really matter that her notes where in disorder, or that she took much notes either, or even that they were mostly rambling comments and opinions of her teacher and drawings of herself dancing to the music already designing a choreography to go with it.<br><br>Even as she spoke with Choko Lulukat's cheeks continued to be beautifully tinged of red out of embarrasment for a while, something that neither Sakurako or any other who knew her would have ever seen before on her, although that would quickly decrease as the class progressed.<br><br>Lulukat wouldn't miss a word Mr. Tiffany said but she immediately asnwered to Choko as well, "Great!, I'd love to see your moves", of course she did and she would have loved to see how the bluish haired girl moved her ass since she had been staring it for a while too but right now she meant that she wanted to see her dance for her or at least that was what she understood the other girl was offering to her, "...you know I'm in charge of the Dance Clu... err the Performance Club, yeah I am responsible for that too since I noticed none of the singers in school had the initiative, but what do you say? Would like to come with me after class and show me what you got?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 01:27:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:00 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Lulukat, Open<br><hr><br>The relief couldn't have come at a better time... A quick glance back at Selena would reveal she seemed to be quite happy about taking the amber stuffing... Seeing it excited him just a bit mkre, but he also realized she was looking somewhere else... Following her haze, he realized she had been showing off the entire thing to one if the other girls, the one that had shown up to nearly every class disinterested, except she was now <em>very</em> interested in what happened.<br><br>She looked at him now with a while so wide he could swear she was trying to emulate a cartoon, made worse by the fact she now had dirt on his illicit activities during the class. He grumbled and tried to look away, but the glimpse of her inserting her finger into her mouth had not gone ignored. It was an understandably hot gesture-<br><br><em>'W-what the...!?'</em> He hissed mentally as he felt his cock twitch down below, almost like it was actually being sucked on. The vine had retracted back into his sleeve but had not receded completely, and somehow the girl... She was channeling her movements all the way from where she sat. His vine wasn't in danger of blasting another amber load anytime soon, but the same couldn't be said for his pants...<br><br><em>'No no no, this isn't gonna happen, this isn't... Urgh...!'</em> He groaned inwardly, as the wicked psychics's mental attack had done the last bit of damage needed to shove him right over the edge. He tried to remain composed and hold back, but there was no denying that his boxers had now become ground zero for a mess he was saving for Selena after class. His head hung, cheeks red with embarassment as he spared another look at Lulukat. Just <em>what</em> was she to be able to do something like that?
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 03:03:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/fairytailfanon/images/2/2d/Archbishop_Guy.png/revision/latest?cb=20150709213829)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Christopher King (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801341#msg13801341)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Choko, Lulukat, Selena<br><hr><br>Christopher wasn't the type to focus on the basics and was definitely part of the latter whom would prefer learning by doing than academic notes and test taking. So when the pleasant surprise came about being more hands on with their learning it made him perk up a touch more since it meant he had a much more legitimate shot at passing this mandatory course for himself. Anything to make sure he stayed in the air rather than on the ground was good in his book. So as a result he didn't see the more subtle things going on down below his seat as his eyes were affixed upon the teacher and her notes. <br><br>In pure hypotheticals, he honestly wouldn't know how to react to seeing one of the guys being so risqué with one of the ladies in such a dangerous way. But if the teacher didn't notice and they got away with it, well one could get a fist bump in that regard and Michael would go up a few points for having the balls to pull that stunt. Either way it wasn't any of his business and no amount of what ifs would hide the fact that he didn't notice it due to now being a touch more interested in the class. Maybe there was an obstacle course of flyers and his mind was running wild with the idea of what kind of practical demonstrations and exercises would be for them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 05:37:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/b2/77/0e/b2770e1ab7920ce6ca3fff2bea89b916--pocket-shirts-change-.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Michael; Chistopher mentioned, OPEN<br><hr><br>Lulukat had been greatly enjoying the show that was offered to her without even having the need to ask for it, the Cuddles President sure knew how to have fun in class judging by her sudden orgasm that made her whole body tighten. The 'chikorita' guy also seemed to be enjoying quite a lot, was that cum coming out from his vines?, now Lulukat wanted some of that 'syrup' for her own. She kept performing fellatio on her own fingers while keeping that though, would it taste like real syrup?, and how would his cock's cum would taste? It seemed she would be able to find out the answer of that last question any time if she kept getting into his mind and greatly stimulating his cock as she had been for the last couple of minutes.<br><br>It was a matter of time before another student realized what was going on but soon everyone will notice as Michael's hard on would be hard to conceal already and his pants run the risk of getting soaked wet anytime with a sudden explosion of cum thanks to how both Selena and Lulukat had been messing up with him.<br><br>Lulu would have loved that, watching him become fully embarrassed for cumming in the middle of the whole class with no place to run or hide, but something would beat all of that, the wicked idea that just got into her mind, and so just as she smiled to both Selena and Michael she stopped licking her finger and suddenly stood up in her place attracting the attention of the whole class towards her just as the vine that had fucked and cummed into Selena was retreating. Pointing at the sticky vine-like appendage she addressed the teacher and spoke out loudly "Excuse me Ms. isn't<em> 'that'</em> taking advantage on one's powers too?"<br><br>It was one thing having sex at the dorms or inside the closed of the Cuddle Club but in the middle of the class?, of course the sole idea just turned Lulukat on but for the next couple of minutes she would take the opposing side and accuse Michael of being a degenerate perv and would ~suggest~ that she herself took charge of his punishment and detention.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 06:29:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture End, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Lulukat, Open<br><hr><br><em>'No...'</em> Michael's eyes widened as he realized the girl had suddenly stopped right as he finished before... She called the attention of the teacher. The Mawile woman turned and looked toward Lulukat, before she moved her gaze toward Michael. Upon focusing her eyes, she could see the creamy, leaking vine dangling from his sleeve and apparently what looked like a bit of his mess between his legs. The disgust on her face couldn't be more obvious than then. <br><br>"Michael Astragalus, I am utterly appaled at tour behacior! Not only do you fall asleep in my class but you have the nerve to... To...! This is an academy, not a frathouse!" She exclaimed, as the other students turned their gazes on the man, whispering among themselves ranging from how gross he was to having the balls to do something like that in class.<br><br><em>"Bet he was whacking it to the teacher."<br><br>"What an animal! Why is he even here?"<br><br>"Bet I could do that without getting caught..."</em><br><br>The voices left him hanging his head before the bell rang, signaling the end of the class, but no one had gotten up yet, not when this news had gotten out. The teacher remained glaring at Michael for a moment before looking to Lulukat. "Thanks to Lulukat's observation, I will leave her in charge of your punishment. I had hopes you would be able to control your powers better, but not like this... Class dismissed!" She called out, organizing her notes before she looked to Lulukat.<br><br>"This room will be available for detainment. He has one hour to make up for what he's done. After that, I trust you to issue him the punishment he feels... Thank you for trying to preserve integrity in this class, you'rea credid to our wonderful academy." The teacher smiled, nodding her head to Lulu before getting her notes together to leave the class, while the rest of the students filed out. Soon, there was no one but Michael, Lulukat, and Selena left.<br><br>Raising his head, he frowned, a hand to his face. "Was that really necessary?" he asked, wondering why his spot needed to be blown up so badly. Sooner or later those infractions were going to pile up and get him kicked out... His fate was now in the hands of someone he didn't know. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angie</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 07:46:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://data.whicdn.com/images/202893822/large.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Choko Hideki<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> OPEN, Micheal<br><hr><br>Choko simply did her best to write things down, and was blissfully unaware of the shenanigans behind her...until they were pointed out. Personally, she thought the teacher was doing something wrong, leaving another student in charge of his "punishment" but...she had the feeling that this teacher was doing it for a reason. Regardless, she packed up her stuff when the class was over and left without saying much. A random student wanted to gossip about Micheal, though...<br><br>"Hey, did you see-"<br><br>Choko gave him one hell of a death glare. "Stop. Right there." The student was taken aback by Choko's sudden shift in tone. "Think about what you're about to say. Would you say it to Micheal's face?" The student was at a loss for words. "Then shut your fucking mouth, and walk away." Which is exactly what Choko herself did. Was she angry? Not at all-she just hated gossip, and she cut it off the moment people tried to get her involved with it. Besides, she had another class to get too.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angie</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 07:59:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://data.whicdn.com/images/202893822/large.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Choko Hideki<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (2 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lit Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> OPEN<br><hr><br>Professor Tiffany smiled as he wrote the words "Commercial" and "Literary" on the white board, and then a line between them. "In order to understand literature, we must first identify why this piece of fiction was created. When you think of Commercial, what do you think of?" The class was mostly quiet. "Oh please, do not everyone raise their hands at once!" One of the students answered. "Commercial is, uh, stores, right?" Tiffany nodded. "Commercial fiction is made to sell. The hero is good, the villain is bad, and the ending will most likely be happy, unless the villain wins because the author wants you to buy the sequel." A slight chuckle came from the class. "Of course, there is nothing wrong with going down and getting a dime novel paperback for a long flight, I do it all the time."<br><br>"On the other side, there is Literary Fiction. And it is meant to say something about humanity, something about us. The protagonist is sometimes a hero, but the lines get much grayer than in the commercial side. Things tend to be a lot darker, but not always, it is just that when you explore an idea, there are dark places that you, as a writer, must cast a light on. But do not misunderstand me." He said, his voice becoming as gruff as it could with his impediment of missing vocal cords. "You do not need to dive into the darkness. Show it, explore it, but remember to come up for air. If all you write is misery and darkness, you will slowly lose your readers to the voracious Grue." That drew a few more laughs from the ones nerdy enough to catch the Zork reference. <br><br>Choko, as always, took notes. Notes were good, and fun!
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rynn</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 08:15:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/UCzEVzD.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Maya<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:30pm) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Metalworking Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Faye, CLOSED<br><hr><br>“Something special. Right... I’ll try...” Maya nodded perhaps a bit too eagerly, trying her utmost best to seem as unaffected and agreeable as possible. Her compliance might have worked for anyone else... but the way she was acting contrasted heavily with her usual trouble-making demeanor and the uncommon sight seemed to be enough of a rarity to maintain the interest of several students who were undoubtedly wondering what the two were talking about. Fortunately it’d take more than a one-off incident for everyone to realize she was a lot more comfortable with approaching, than being approached. And to add to her boon Faye seemed happy to brush the incident off and vaguely continue on with their conversation. Though the notable glee she expressed was a bit worrying. <br><br>To seal things off conclusively, the teacher decided to bring a halt to their altercation. Unpleasantly smacking a lengthy ruler against his desk, before pointedly glaring at the pair of girls. Under any other circumstance it would have stirred even more mischief in Maya. Kindling rebellious flames and making her want to remind the old geezer that he was a teacher not a slave-driver cracking his whip. But just this once... Maya was willing to let it go as the third-party noise was enough to snap her out of her embarrassment, and force her to acknowledge that the whisper had been nothing more than a practical act of convenience. “By the dorms, last period. Got it” she commented, nodding her head once more and reclaiming the key she’d dropped, before making her way back to her own station. Needless to say Maya didn’t get very much, if any work during the class as per usual. But she remained awfully quiet much to the discomfort of others who’d grown accustomed to her pushy intrusiveness. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 08:17:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/fairytailfanon/images/2/2d/Archbishop_Guy.png/revision/latest?cb=20150709213829)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Christopher King (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801341#msg13801341)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Morning<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Lulukat, Selena<br><hr><br>What happened next was a bit of a shock considering it was Lulu whom brought this up and directed his attention towards Michael whom was positively brimming with embarrassment just from the look of it and for good reason as the teacher scolded him for... whatever it was that caused such a display. The whispers hinted that Michael had a date with the Maiden Rose as his mother might have put it. It was embarrassing to get caught like that by anyone. He couldn't imagine this setup. This would sink Michael's reputation into the dirt beyond a shadow of a doubt. The only thought that was going through Chris' head was a puzzled <em>"What was he thinking"</em> question that ran over and over and over again. Trying to make any sense of things, the bell rang and class was dismissed so needless to say Christopher King decided to leave for now and ask about things later.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 18:26:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 10 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Lulukat, Open<br><hr><br>Selena was aghast when Lulu got Michael in trouble! As soon as they were alone she stood and marched right over to her friend, not paying the least mind to the sap running down her thighs but looking quite upset! "Lulu! How <em>could</em> you? Michael was nice enough to help me focus in class and you made it seem like a <em>bad</em> thing <em>and</em> got him in trouble! I was hoping he'd help me that way again but now everyone will be watching and get angry with him if he even tried! I hope you intend to make it up to him!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 21:36:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1.ruliweb.com/img/17/05/14/15c056950131831ca.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Michael<br><hr><br>Lulukat kept her posture of a responsible student who was president of two clubs, had reformed one into a bigger one and was vice-president of yet another one, although only the Performance club was official, and who always got good grades in her assignments (because she had others work for her). Being admired also by so many students it seemed like a good decision to name her responsible for administering Michael punishment, of course it was a suggestion that not anybody could resist either, not even a teacher it seemed. Perhaps she would get used to this and would like it so much that she'd be wanting the position of detention officer and class monitor, um... she'll ponder about it.<br><br>"I won't let you down Ms., I'll make sure he learns his lesson" she replied while giving Michael a wicked glance. Oh yes, she would indeed make sure he learned his lesson.<br><br>"Necessary? Absolutely!" she heartily replied to Michael, "you can't just go around cuddling and humping here and there, in public places where anyone could catch you while doing it, mmm so many eyes looking at you lusting after you, yearning wishing it was they who would be with you, ah but they'll have to humiliate themselves before they would ever get a chance to..." It would be obvious that she wasn't talking about him anymore and that she lost herself in her inner thoughts as her eyes were not looking at him anymore.<br><br>It was Selena's complain who brought her back to what she was speaking about, "No he will not go without receiving proper punishment, there are places for doing that kind of stuff you know, like... the 'Cuddling Club' for example" she turned to Selena then "I think part of your punishment will be to be subject of studies for the Social Interaction Research Club so I'll be waiting for you there after all classes end but you'll still have to be detained for now." Sitting over the teacher's desk she pointed to Michael to take a seat right in front of her where he was supposed to be spending the next hour, "Selena go ahead and close the door please" she said but she didn't ask her to leave the room like everyone else had already done.<br><br>"Now what will I do to you?..." she pondered as she crossed her legs and started to check her backpack.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 21:53:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture End, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Lulukat, [Closed?]<br><hr><br>That was icing on the cake, wasn't it? The students were tslking, some that he knew even would probably have a bad opinion of him now. This had gone from a moment of helping someone into the next big incident, and as he leaned back in his chair, the realization that he could be kicked out started to creep up on him. He loved the academy, and he enjoyed the people he got to be around, even though some pushed his buttons... No place was perfect but this academy was as close to it as possible.<br><br>Selena tried to defend him, and for that he at least felt some sympathy, but when Lulukat spoke, his brow raised as she seemed to start off strong browbeating him and then seemed to go off on a tangent. He couldn't even tell <em>who</em> she was talking about anymore, certainly no one ousted after him the way she seemed to imply. Though honestly be wanted to get out of his pants soon, he would need a change&nbsp; somewhat soon. He could at least freeball his pants until he got back to his dorm when the opportunity arose...<br><br><em>'Something tells me this isn't how a normal detention is meant to be spent...'</em> He thought inwardly. Teachers didn't normally put the responsibility of issuing punishment on another student, did they? Nevertheless, he followed where she indicated she wanted him to skt, before he slowly got up and followed. Settling down before her, he folded his arms.<br><br>"What are you playing at? I thought I was the only one getting in trouble." he asked, looking back toward the door as he saw Selena still present. Evidently his detention handler didn't tell her to leave... 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>17-01-2018, 00:30:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 10 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Lulukat, Open<br><hr><br>Selena pouted as she closed, and locked, the door and came back. She knew Lulu well enough to know that if she wanted the door shut she wanted privacy, but she still wasn't happy. "I <em>love</em> the Cuddling Club, and having him there will be <em>lots</em> of fun for everyone, but it's <em>hard</em> to concentrate <em>all the way through class</em> and he was just trying to help me! So you better make sure he doesn't get kicked out or, or... or I'll never cuddle with you again!" There were tears in the corners of Selena's eyes as she issued this most dire of threats, which should convince even <em>Lulukat</em> of how serious she was!
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>17-01-2018, 02:04:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/b2/77/0e/b2770e1ab7920ce6ca3fff2bea89b916--pocket-shirts-change-.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Class abrupt end, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Michael<br><hr><br>"Didn't I told you to leave us?" was the answer she gave over her shoulder to Selena's pleads, threats and tears as if she wasn't really listening to her while she went through her stuff, "Huh, I guess I didn't. Fine, you can stay and help me out here then. And no, I wont have him expelled if he knows what is better for him... Do you?" Her gaze return to him then as she uncrossed her legs only to cross them again but to the opposite side giving him a perfect view of not only her shapely smooth thighs but of a exquisitely tight cameltoe too.<br><br>"Oh you are the only in trouble here mr...." by then Lulukat realized she didn't even know the name of this student but that wouldn't be an obstacle to continue messing up with him. Of she could hypnotize him and make him do whatever she wanted just by telling him to do so but that wouldn't be as fun as this.<br><br>There was a little pause in her speech as she gave him some time to spit out his name, otherwise she would be giving some humiliating nickname to him. Granted, she might do so anyway but knowing his real name would prove useful too, "You seemed eager to use your powers before to help her 'focus' she says but are man enough to do so without them? Make Selena cum without using your hands or your powers, that will be your first task, understood? But first of all take off those messy pants, have some dignity please" Lulukat would practically pounce over him to help him undo and take off his pants and underwear which she would be keeping with her of course, she would do so carefully though not to get stained herself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>17-01-2018, 03:46:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture End, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Lulukat, [Closed]<br><hr><br>"Selena?" Michael asked, surprised she would stand up for him so much... To the point that she wouldn't ever cuddle with someone again? That didn't even sound like that would be Selena anymore. She was almost never picky, she cuddled everyone unless they said otherwise... But <em>never</em> did she say she wouldn't ever cuddle someone because of what they did. He couldnt help but wear a small smile as he sat before Lulukat, as she addressed both Selena and him. The way her legs shifted... She wanted his eyes on hers but she <em>knew</em> where he was going to stare and what he would see.<br><br>"..." He took a deep breath, looking away for a moment, before nodding. He almost didn't want to dignify her with an answer, she was just a student and not a teacher... But for whatever reason she was in charge of punishing him. He had to play by her rules now. "... It's Michael." He mumbled, facing her.<br><br>Then her terms... Heah, he could see now this punishment wouldn't be conventional. On one hand, part of him breathed the tiniest sigh of relkef, but only a bit. Something told him that IF he didn't play along, he really was out. "Without my hands or powers...?" He asked, looking up to Lulukat, though she was already upon him helping to remove his clothes. "H-hey, I can undress... Myself...!" He grumbled, shifting a bit to assist with the process. She expected the clothes without dirty in her, and so he had to remove...<br><br>First came the slap-on suit that he wore over his second one, a precaution for people thinking to sling food at him during lunch. The second, which he had been trying to lreserve, was currently the dirtiest down below as he crumpled them into a ball, sealing them within the blazer for Lulukat to take. In moments he was effectively naked, which afforded him a small comfort irregardless of the cool floor. He looked to Selena, before he breathed a sigh.<br><br>"Look... I'll do it. I got in trouble trying to help you, but it's not your fault, but mine. I got myself into this mess, and I'll get myself out. That won't be a problem, I hope?" He asked, looking back to Lulukat with mild annoyance, before he took a deep breath. "Alright, Selena... Just relax... It'll be fun." He grinned, trying to help calm her as he leaned forward between her legs, moving past her cock to locate her pussy. The amber mixture he had deposited there was still leaking, enough of a marker for him to lean in and start dragging his tongue up and down the big girls' sex, sweet with a slight tinge of her juices mixed in.<br><br>"You really enjoyed my help, didn't you? Even though you surprised me a bit...:
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>17-01-2018, 04:27:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 10 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Lulukat, [Closed]<br><hr><br>Selena was heart broken at Lulu's dismissal and turned to leave, already mourning the loss of so many people she had thought friends once more and starting to cry. She paused at Michael's voice, dreading his goodbye but unable to leave without hearing it. As he was interrupted by Lulu her eyes actually hardened, the first time anyone at the school would ever see her angry, and she stomped back over to pull her off. By this point Michael was speaking to her again though and she stopped to listen before shaking her head. "I'm not upset with <em>you</em>, you didn't do <em>anything</em> wrong, but Lulu's being <em>mean</em> to you <em>and</em> ignoring me! I thought she was my <em>friend</em> but she's being mean to my <em>other</em> friends and <em>me</em> and..." Her voice trailed off with a quaver as she struggled not to cry.<br><br>Distracted by her emotions she barely noticed Michael kneeling in front of her and moving between her legs, but she certainly noticed his tongue on her pussy! And flinched back from it with a whimper that shot a bolt of fear, loneliness, and sadness right through everyone in the room!
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>18-01-2018, 06:45:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1.ruliweb.com/img/17/05/14/15c056950131831ca.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class), 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Michael<br><hr><br>While not an exhibitist Lulukat did greatly enjoy giving other something to lust after and so she very purposedly teased him with her tight shorts wanting to make him hard again before she striped him of that suit she thought looked so silly. "Oh seriously?... And where you planning on shaking your hips until your belt undid and your pants and trousers fell by themselves?, I told you you couldn't use your hands and powers, remember?" she never said anything about stripping or not being able to use his hands for that too but something in her voice made it all sound as if had indeed done so.<br><br>"Of course it's all your fault you little perv" she added as she put away his clothes and spanked his ass with a ruler she had just grabbed from the teacher's desk, "now get on your fours and show me if you are really good at 'helping' your classmates, if you really I might let you 'help' me too."<br><br>Lulukat didn't meant to ignore Selena but she was absolutely delighted with her new 'toy', a wicked side of her that the redhead probably had never seen before, and she was surprised by the sudden reaction of pulling her off, "Ignoring you? Oh my dear of course I'm not, I was just beholding Michael here and how much he wants to please us, look at him, doesn't he looks so cute and cuddley?", but Lulukat wouldn't give her a chance to look at him as she moved closer to her, her face just in front of the winged beauty's, their lips almost touching each other, grazing already while she continued speaking casually as the beguiling whimpering had no effect on her. "I'm not being being mean to him... or to you" she added as her hands reached for Selena's breasts and began rubbing them, "...unless you want me to", her fingers then reaching for her nipples and tugging them.<br><br>Their lips wouldn't be touching each others yet but to increase her playful seduction Lulukat let her tongue stick out of her mouth and pressing it against Selena's lips she gave her a lick on the corner of her lips. She did so to calm her down but she also wanted to have her distracted while Michael approached her from below so her fingers didn't stop teasing her nipples that whole time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>18-01-2018, 09:27:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture End, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Lulukat, [Closed]<br><hr><br>"For real? Ugh..." Michael grimaced, forced to relinquish the duty of disrobing himself to Lulukat, closing his eyes and hoping some part of this wasn't real. Try as he may, however, this moment was very much real, as real as the ruler that rapped against the flesh of his ass while he uttered a soft hiss. She seemed to very much enjoy the power play, to lord her status and position over him to order him to do as she pleased, as one ignored command spelled trouble with a capital 'L'.<br><br>However, in his efforts to play with Selena, the unusually depressing sensation he got hit with left him recoil in as he looked up at Selena. She had <em>really</em> never done anything like that before... It was like the happy Selena wasn't there anymore, replaced by one that was worried she was going to lose a friend. He had no idea how deep her trouble ran, and Lulukat standing before him seemed to try to pacify the situation... He thought anyway. It was hard to tell if the girl truly felt any empathy for what Selena felt like he did.&nbsp; <br><br>Shuffling close to the woman, he smiled and nuzzled her thigh, trying to wordlessly convey that she was not going to lose one of her friends. Lulukat had most of her attention on herself, which left him free to work at their friend... Yes, 'their' friend. Even though Lulukat was embarassing him highly and wanted nothing better than to see him humiliated, they were both friends to the Altaria woman. Moving between Lulukat's thighs, he moved forward and positioned himself below Selena, once again trying to run his tongue along her sap-tasting pussy. <br><br>Instead of just diving in, he took his sweet time, trying to slowly alleviate the woman's fears with body language. He wanted to convey he was not going anywhere, that he would be her friend, and... As mean as Lulu seemed to be to him, she was a sincere friend to Selena who wanted nothing better than to show her a new way she could play with one of her cuddle buddies. Silently, he wished he could at least tap into his power to help alleviate her mood... Feelings of anger, fear, worry, he could make these things disappear if he could just get the permission to... For now, he breathed softly against her sex, continuing to lap at the slit while hoping she didn't have another negative outburst like before...
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>18-01-2018, 09:55:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 10 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Lulukat, [Closed]<br><hr><br>Selena was crying silently as she found herself face to face with Lulu, shuddering against her touch and shaking her head in denial. "You got him in trouble, threatened to get him kicked out, and ignored and dismissed me! Of course you're being mean! You even spanked him with a ruler!"<br><br>She was trying to back up now but was still caught in Lulu's grasp. "This is just like <em>before</em>! People I thought friends turning on me or pushing me away, or driving off my other friends! Are you going to drive everyone else away too? Am I going to be <em>alone</em> again, even surrounded by other people like me?"<br><br>She felt Michael teasing at her thighs and pussy again but again she jerked away, this was too important to get distracted and she needed answers. "Why are you <em>doing</em> this Lulu? Do you <em>hate</em> me now for some reason? Do you hate <em>Michael</em>? I- I can't just cuddle now! I tried just cuddling and ignoring it before and just ended up alone, with no one to cuddle <em>with</em>! I need to <em>know</em>! Am I just going to end up alone <em>again</em>!" Through out all of this Selena kept her wings mantled protectively around her body, not touching or wrapping them around others like she normally did. Indeed, all her body language seemed to be the complete opposite of her normal behavior and it would be clear to almost anyone that she was deeply upset.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>19-01-2018, 07:14:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1.ruliweb.com/img/17/05/14/15c056950131831ca.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class), 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Michael<br><hr><br>Moving on even closer to her Lulukat reached for Selena's ear and whispered to her so only she could hear her "Oh but I'm not having him expelled sweety, I'm just playing with him" and then nibbled her ear lob then as she continued to play with her breasts.<br><br>Lulu spoke relaxed completely unaffected by Selena's spell and despite the hot massage she was giving to her friend but she did worry about her feelings and wanted her to feel right so she would continue until Selena understood this was just a game and her legs trembled in ecstasy, "...and about the spanking... he likes it too, don't you Micky?" She gave her a chance to turn around and look at Michael to see she was actually saying the truth "See?, how eager he is to please us?... or perhaps you are jealous because you want some spanking too?, because I can do that if you want to" Lulukat wouldn't be spanking Selena... yet, but she would continue fondling her ass and squeezing it tightly as she awaited Michael to join her and begin once again with the task given to him.<br><br>"You are misundersting things Selena, I am not driving Micky away from you but putting him at your feet, I want you to cuddle with him and I don't want you being caught or getting in trouble because you are my friend but now we are all alone and you can cuddle now while I make sure nobody interrupt or spy on us or." Although Lulukat would stay there watching them and not mounting guard.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>19-01-2018, 07:55:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture End, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Lulukat, [Closed]<br><hr><br>Once again Selena pulled away, and now he could see the damage was quite real. How had it spiraled put of control so fast? Lulu... To Selena, she was doing something very unforgivable. He'd never once asked Selena about her history prior to coming here, and he knew absolutely nothing about Lulukat at all. However, they seemed to be good friends... Up until Selena assumed what Lulu was doing was bad. While she wouldn't necessarily be wrong, she was worried about all the wrong things. She didn't know how far certsin... Things could be taken. Her mind was innocent, despite what one might think of her actions.<br><br>Lulu was different. She had wicked wiles written all over her features, and she tried very much to keep that appearance while trying to help coax Selena to a more calmer disposition. When she looked at him to confirm if he was okay with the spankking, he swallowed his pride and nodded softly... However, the way she spoke, she did not seem to sound truly sorry... At least until she continued.<br><br>Well... It was probably as close as Lulu would get to trying to clarify the situation... He breathed softly before concentrating, emitting small, almost hard to see spores. Whenever he grew ornery or sad or bothered as a child, he could remember his mother always somehow managed to calm him down... Just her presence seemed to be enough, and while he couldn't quite emulate her, with his powder it was a different story. How affected they would be depended, but his intention was to help ease the tense atnosphere, to help calm Selena's frantic feelings as Michael cuddled up to her.<br><br>"Selena... It's as Lulu says. She wanted us to be together, and if she didn't take the measures she did... If we would have been csught, we would be much worse off. Not just me but you too." He hummed, nuzzling her thigh softly whole looking up into her eyes. "We're just... Trying something new, that's all. I don't plan on going anywhere or leaving you behind in the slightest! Nor is Lulu being mean to me. She isn't..." He trailed off, realizing if he said it, Lulu was going to hold him to it. But he had no choice... "We do things like this sometimes, that's all. We have... A unique way of cuddling." He smiled, most of it a fib, as this was the first time he'd ever engaged her in such an act. But they'd been there for some time now, anything was possible.<br><br>"As soon as she saw us, she wanted us to make sure we could do our thing together... We wouldn't have to find another room, we could use this one... So please, Selena? Cheer up, for me?" He asked, pleading with her sensible side, even moving away a bit to nuzzle against Lulukat's thigh, as if to show Selena they were comfortable being this close... Actually, Lulu didn't feel bad at all...
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rynn</strong> on <strong>19-01-2018, 14:54:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/UCzEVzD.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Maya<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (8:00AM) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Remedial Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Masahiro, Open<br><hr>If there was one class in the world that Maya could use a “Get out of Jail Free” card on, she couldn’t think of a better suited time to use it than on the Remedial Class she’d been forced into taking. Dull, dreary, and just as repetitive as the slowly ticking hands of the worn old clock at the front of the classroom. Each and every second she experienced in the small enclosed concrete room felt like an eternity, and to make matters worse she could have sworn the clock was broken; ticking in the same spot over and over for several moments before finally relenting and giving into the flow of time. Only to repeat the same process all over again.<br><br>Who needed basic arithmetic anyway? What was the point of writing stuff out when saying it out aloud was so much easier? And why did she have to learn how to read stuff when she’d managed to do just fine on her own all these years without it? The answer was she didn’t. The bubbly teacher had pointedly stated that she’d need to learn the basics to succeed in her other classes, but succeeding was never part of her agenda in the first place. In fact Maya didn’t even think she’d still be at Sabrina’s School by the time the first batch of graduates walk out the schools doors. <br><br>Judging from the other faces in the class, she wasn’t alone in thinking this... but then there were others like Masahiro who seemed determined to get the basics down. Funny since she never really thought of Masahiro as the studious type. “Go go Hiro-chan, you’ll be a professor with your own lab in no time” Maya monotonously responded, not even bothering to look the others way as she lightly rocked back and forth in her seat. She wasn’t too worried about a fiery outburst with so many water types anxiously watching Masahiro... on the contrary shew as kind of hoping he’d lose his temper and cause a fire storm in the class room. With any luck the class would be canceled, and even if it wasn’t it’d still be better than the boredom she was currently faced with.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>19-01-2018, 18:06:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 10 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Lulukat, [Closed]<br><hr><br>Selena slowly calmed down as Lulu whispered and talked with her, staring into her friend's eyes with a burning need in her own to see that it was true. "Y-you promise?" She slowly relaxed as Michael's spores took effect, much reduced and short term as they were it wouldn't take her long to regain her emotional balance. She looked down at him as Lulu spoke and turned. "You do? But spanking <em>hurt</em>, why would you <em>want</em> one?"<br><br>As Michael assured her that he was find and happy, and Lulu told her she was just getting them to cuddle together she calmed slowly down... and slumped into Lulu's arms. "Oh. I... I'm so <em>sorry</em>... I was just so <em>scared</em> that it was happening <em>again</em> and I was going to loose <em>all my friends</em>..." She shuddered and turned her face into Lulu's neck, her voice coming out muffled. "Can-can we just cuddle a bit? On the bench in the back of the room? All of us? We can do the special cuddling later if you still want to but I just need to feel your bodies around me right now..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>19-01-2018, 21:04:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1.ruliweb.com/img/17/05/14/15c056950131831ca.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class), 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Michael<br><hr><br><em>'We do things like this sometimes?', and 'we have a unique way of cuddling?'</em>, did Michael not only just accepted to be punished this time but also speaking as if he was her pet from long before, oh boy!, Lulukat thought this promised to be so fun already.<br><br>"I promise" she replied out to what she had whispered to Selena and didn't say anymore, probably she would tell Michael later more so if he asked her since Selena was not one who kept secrets for long but that was fine with Lulukat, by then it wouldn't matter but right he wanted Michael to stay with the curiosity about what was what she had just promised to her friend. "... and no it doesn't has to hurt, you know me, you know I'm not mean at all" yeah sure, she smiled inside of her and then without a warning she gave Selena not a spank but a soft pat in her ass... and then another one, with enough pause between them as to clearly be able to feel how her body would reflexively move forward just as she hugged her and spoke into her neck.<br><br>Not letting Selena go just yet she would then fully lift her skirt and began squeezing her ass before Michael's face, if her reaction had been good to the previous pats Lulukat would then give her a soft yet loud spank, "Come on Michael, you know what to do." Lulukat' gaze had been so tender all this time she spoke with Selena but when she turned to him, her gaze turned wicked again, despite all of what had happened she still wanted Michael to fulfill the task commended to him.<br><br>"Go cuddle with him my sweet, I'll join you in a while", Selena's offer to cuddle together was hard to reject yet Lulukat would still do so and she would go to the windows now to make sure they were close and to lower the blinds as well "... I told you I don't want you to get in trouble", but in fact she just to stare a little bit more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>20-01-2018, 00:37:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture End, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Lulukat, [Closed]<br><hr><br>"I promise, Selena...I didn't come here just to get kicked out. I'm staying and giving you more cuddles than you can handle this year." Michael smiled up at Selena, kissing her thigh as he moved behind her. "Think of it like when I give you a soft spank on your butt while we're cuddling deep? How it makes you jump and smile and want to get even more cuddly? It's like that..." He smiled.Though in retrospect, he felt like he wanted to bend Lulukat over first for everything she was, and was going to, put him through, but right now he was at her mercy.<br><br>As Lulu spoke her command and grabbed at Selena's ass, Michael leaned forward to nuzzle at her large rump, kissing and nipping at the jiggly flesh before traveling downward, moving to her inner thigh while tracing his tongue down. He could see where his sap started to ooze out, lapping the sweet fluid up as he traveled upward. Now at her sex, he breathed softly before pushing forward, mashing his lips against her sex to lap all of the tasty sap he spurted inside her earlier. "Mmmm, you taste good..."<br><br>He pushed up just a bit, pushing her tongue past the lips of her pussy as he groaned softly, eyes closed as he tongue her sex inside and out. Lulukat had moved away for now but he continued to keep his hands to the floor, vines hidden for the moment. Within a few moments, he pushed up between her thighs hungroly, all but making out with her slit as Lulukat ordered him. "Hnnn... Just relax... Let Michael make you feel safe and better..." He spoke slftly, his own cock twitching openly from the sheer absurdity and action of what he was doing, even though it was not being stimulated in the slightest. Simply knowing what he could do for her was enough.<br><br>Occasionally he would open his eyes, looking at Lulukat with a heated stare that told her this would happen to her too if she was here, those full, plump thighs forced to spread their legs slightly as his tongue could slide up into her cunt, all the while giving her the oportunity to look down at him with wicked glee, forced to obey her every whim.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>20-01-2018, 01:47:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 10 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Lulukat, [Closed]<br><hr><br>Selena was relaxed and putty in Lulu's arms now, only twitch as her rear was patted, bending slightly to push her ass back into the hand while keeping her face pressed into Lulu's neck. Then she jumped at the smack, only to twitch and flush slightly as she realized how exciting it was. "Okay... I can sort of see how spankings could be fun now... but that doesn't mean I want one!" She started to relax again as Michael agreed and nuzzled between her legs, moaning softly into Lulu's neck... before whimpering as she walked off to close the shutters! "Please, I need arms around me right now, ether come back or let him hug me while he eats me out, I know you like to watch and I'll put&nbsp; on a full show for you later but I need a hug right now!" Her begging, pleading voice caught a few times as Michael hit some good spots, but Selena was hugging herself and clearly not able to enjoy the tongue between her legs fully just yet. But she wasn't crying or pulling away, so that was a good sign!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 07:35:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/m4ANe1t.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Masahiro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13808133#msg13808133)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Morning (8:00 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Remedial classes<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Maya<br><hr><br>Masahiro nearly forgot that Maya was also in this class with him, and probably half (okay, maybe a quarter) of the reasons for the fire incidents in the classroom since the start of school. It was also the reason why water pokemon have to be on standby in order to quickly address cases of the young man's fiery outbursts. Fortunately his temper towards schoolwork has strengthened, especially since he knew the kids would find out about what he's doing sooner or later. He didn't want to let them know he was just slacking off.<br><br><em>"Ah, yeah like that would happen,"</em> he answered his classmate's remark with a bit of suspicion on what could possibly happen next, <em>"The sooner I can get done with this class and get to the more worthwhile ones."</em><br><br><em>"What about you? I take it will be fine for you to hang out with this class for the rest of your life?"</em> Masa then asked as he rest his chin on a hand while looking at Maya's direction.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rynn</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 08:32:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/UCzEVzD.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Maya<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (8:00AM) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Remedial Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Masahiro, Open<br><hr>“Worthwhile? Riiiight” Maya remarked with obvious disbelief, clearly indicating that she didn’t think any of the other classes were better than the current one she was stuck in. There were a few exceptions of course, since Maya could be a bit more motivated to take part in activities that were more kinetic in nature, taking a hands on approach and producing some sort of tangible result... but a scrawled mark on a sheet of paper was hardly an achievement, and the odds of her taking the next class any more seriously than the current were slim at best. <br><br>“Yeah, I’ll always be here waiting for you with a freshly baked pie just in case you ever get homesick”Maya added, notedly ignoring the fact that she didn’t even know the most basic of ingredients required in such an endeavor. Considering her literacy levels it wasn’t like she could look up the recipe either, but what she couldn’t do she’d make do without. Her style of living hadn’t caused her any serious complications, up until this point, and as far as she was concerned that was what other people were for. Leave the complicated stuff to those who were more competent, instead of taking the risk and finishing up with something subpar.<br><br>“I just can’t believe you find this stuff interesting... I mean it churns my stomach, and gives me the worst headaches I’ve ever experienced. In fact I’m starting to wonder how much longer I need to wait before I get a heart attack... not fond of hospitals either but if I don’t have to do this stuff....” picking the textbook before her up by the fringes with the tips of her fingers, the way in which she wrinkled her nose and cringed away was more than enough to indicate her dislike of study wasn't purely laziness, but a genuine dislike towards the whole notion of studying.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 21:42:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/25/ac/af/25acafb271f0f6ad656204da67eb28cd.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class), 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Michael<br><hr><br>Lulukat wanted to keep herself just watching but she didn't want Selena to feel needy either and Michael still needed to be further punished so she agreed to her winged friend's pleads and walked towards her to hug her. She didn't utter a word to Michael, at least not yet, as he already knew what his orders were but she did looked at him wickedly, provocatively, teasingly... it was then when she did it...<br><br>Anyone would have thought that Lulukat, in order to hug Selena and not letting Michael to stand up, would go around and let him eat Selena from one side while she cuddled her from the opposing one but no, the dominant short girl moved right toward Michael and lifting her leg way up over his head she comfortably sat over him. As a dancer Lulukat was very bendy and was able to stretch a lot thus he was able to see plenty of the luscious figure of the raven haired girl just before her thick toned thighs surrounded his head and locked under his armpits close enough so he could see the fair skin of her legs inches away but not close enough as to allow his face graze her smoothness, he had not earned that right yet, "Move closer 'chikorita' Selena needs to be hugged", and so her hands began sliding under Selena's clothes to slowly divest her of her garments.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 22:14:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture End, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Lulukat, [Closed]<br><hr><br>The way Selena almost cried out for an embrace... She was truly a very sensitive and empathic creature, leaving him wishing he could do the deed. Thankfully for him, Lulukat seemed to understand just how much this mattered to her and moved toward them after closing the blinds for the windows. A look at Lulukat showed him a look that seemed to plan evil, but as long as she hugged Selena, he would dea-<br><br>"W-wha-" He started, watching as a fjll, sensuous thigh swung over his head from his position on all fours and he realized... She had no intention of sparing him her presence. On each side of his head was supple, untouched flesh just ripe for him to play with, but she made her intents perfectly clear... All the while calling him that embarassing nickname. Grunting, he shuffled forward and returned to burying his face in Selena's snatch, licking faster and more intently, especially when it made her want to squeeze out more of the sap he deposited in her earlier. It truly left a sweet, slightly tinged flavor that kept him coming back for more. <br><br>"Mmmm... G-good..." He gasped softly, wishing he could dog his tongue in deeper.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 22:35:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 10 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Lulukat, [Closed]<br><hr><br>Selena snuggled and relaxed into Lulu's arms as she returned, wrapping her wings around her as well in a fluffy double hug. She shuddered as Michael's tongue hit a good place and bent her knees a bit while moving forward to give him a better angle... which just so happened to leave her hard and needy cock pressing against Lulu's crotch!<br><br>Selena only moaned again and bucked her hips a little as she snuggled deeper, before blinking almost sleepily as she realized Lulu was stripping her! Suddenly hungry for skin on skin contact as well, Selena's hands started slipping under and tugging at Lulu's clothes as well while her wings kept them all warm and comfortable and provided the illusion of being together in a small space that might be claustrophobic... if it weren't so naughty and sexy!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 23:45:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/8e/3e/9f/8e3e9f76e9d78cf6956b125aef913d53.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class), 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Michael<br><hr><br>Lulukat gave Michael another spank in the ass as if he was ponyta and not a meganium, or a chikorita as she called him now, as if telling him to go yet even deeper into her friend, "Make Selena cum I told you, make her cum" she kept repeating after a couple more spanks as she played with the now bare breasts of the redhead with one hand, "...or are you pretending that I complete your task for you?, because if that's so you will have yet another punishment session"... That actually sounded like a good plan and while she had only been hugging and teasing her friend until now Lulukat decided to make her cum already.<br><br>The warm meaty rod pressing against her crotch was guided up against her tummy and then further up by the golden eyed girl as her own shirt was unbuttoned and as Lulukat was very practiced on hypnotizing with the movement of her breasts she was able to use her already hard nipples to skillfully stab the soft flesh of Selena's breasts with delectable precision. Lulukat would be grabbing Selena's cock by then, with both hands, and relentlessly she began stroking its full length with one hand while massaging it's tip with the other, she did so this way so she be able to notice when Selena was about to climax thus being able to control her orgasm denying her to cum just yet but still giving her a very intense mind blowing handjob.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 23:55:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture End, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Lulukat, [Closed]<br><hr><br>*spank* There she went again, the clap of flesh resonating in the classroom. Michael could only grunt in response, face full of Selena's sex while Lulukat continued to spank him. Despite how degrading it felt, the fact his cock throbbed in response was perhaps a sore reminder to Michael that it was strangely good to take this kind of abuse. He'd never done it before, but she was arguably the strongest (influence-wise) woman he'd ever been involved with. <br><br>Feeling her guide Selena's cock upward, he narrowed his eyes and had the idea... If he could make her come, he'd get to see Lulu get painted. She probably planned ahead for that, but it was worth a try. With a growl, he all but stabbed his tongue past the lips of her cunt and wiggled it about, before retracting the appendage and lapping at her sex like a dog hungry for a meal. It would be worth it just to see Lulukat get bukkake'd by his friend, but getting her to come was the main goal.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>22-01-2018, 00:26:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 10 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Lulukat, [Closed]<br><hr><br>Her blouse, bra, and skirt discarded and her panties pulled to the side, Selena was now completely naked to her friends touches and advances... and <em>loving</em> it! She moaned again as Lulu's hard nipples fenced with her own, and gasped as her cock was grabbed and stroked against Lulu's soft but firm belly, cutting herself off as she pulled the Hypno-'girl'? into a deep, loving, yet frantic kiss!<br><br>Selena moaned again into her dear friend's mouth as Michael redoubled his efforts between her legs and her cock and pussy were both soon twitching and jumping on the verge of orgasm. Even as the mingling of her red and Lulu's black locks brushed the tears from her face, the pleasure both her friends were giving her was brushing the last of her emotional confusion from Selena's heart, it was highly likely she'd be her normal friendly, bubbly, sexually insatiable self once this orgasm had passed through her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>22-01-2018, 08:36:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/m4ANe1t.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Masahiro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13808133#msg13808133)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Morning (8:00 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Remedial classes<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Maya<br><hr><br><em>"I wouldn't exactly say it's interestin', more that it's something that gives us an edge later on,"</em> Masahiro said as he picked a book up from his table to put away into the bag he was provided, <em>"Wouldn't blame you for not enjoyin' it. I don't like it either."</em><br><br><em>"But if it could give me an edge like they said it would, why not?"</em> the fiery youth added as the writing pad went into the bag next, <em>"We didn't get a chance like the others did when it came to learnin' all of this. Might as well play catch up until we get to the point we can match up to them. Then people will be surprised."</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rynn</strong> on <strong>22-01-2018, 11:25:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/UCzEVzD.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Maya<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (8:00AM) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Remedial Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Masahiro, Open<br><hr>Sighing in a loud exaggerated way to cut Masahiro off from spouting any further nonsense, Maya was momentarily reminded of her swindler days prior to the school. Internally smirking a bit to herself as she pictured Masahiro to be the exact type of person she’d cheat out of their money. There was no evidence that it’d give them an edge in any situation, and playing catch-up didn’t exactly sound like it’d be a lot of fun. The best thing remedial class could do for her (besides implode and cease to exist) was to lessen an inconvenience or two in life… and as far as Maya was concerned there were far more troubling things she’d want taken care of.<br><br>Money was an obvious one. She didn’t need a better education if the school would just provide her with free meals and lodgings. And if Michael stopped with his evasive hardy attitude towards giving her his magic powder, she’d be more than capable of handling that aspect of her life just fine without the schools assistance. In short education might improve her life… but it seemed like an awfully roundabout way of doing things. And unlike Masahiro who actually had a motive to learn to read and write, Maya couldn’t really think of an instance where she’d benefit in any notable way. <br><br>“Why not? Cause it’s boring obviously, and this is a waste of time“ Maya complained, raising the tone of her voice intentionally so that the teacher could overhear that part of their conversation crisp and clearly. “And if you want to surprise people, sneak into their room and pounce them while they’re sleeping, less hassle with more surprised” she added, making is adamantly clear that she had no intentions of learning. Self improvement wasn’t something she’d ever strived towards in life, and as a result the costs of learning completely outweighted the result in her mind.&nbsp; <br><br>"Why are you so keen on catching up anyway? Trying to impress someone?”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>22-01-2018, 20:19:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/8e/3e/9f/8e3e9f76e9d78cf6956b125aef913d53.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class), 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Michael<br><hr><br>With both of her arms so busy the while it wouldn't be possible to fully take off Lulukat's shirt though it waved fully open easily allowing both of her swollen big tits to fondle and mash against her friend's plump pair. Her own bra laid on the floor but besides that she was still fully dressed and on total control of both of her partners, shamelessly sitting over Michael and both strangling and stroking Selena's bulging erection only to decide when she would be allowed to cum. Granted, it was just her hands around Selena's stiffness so it would allow that much control either but it still gave her enough control over her as to know when to point Selena's 'loaded gun' into another direction preventing her from being sprayed and covered in cum unlike this morning.<br><br>Lulukat let herself be caught into her friends's lips but not even then she stopped stimulating her to further bring her to the edge of orgasm, her hands continued her vigorous hand job and her mouth and tongue joined them too kissing, licking and sucking Selena's mouth and then her tongue as well, not allowing any of them to articulate any word at all but moans only. Lulukat could feel herself getting we t as well but she didn't lose her focus, all of her attention on the rod she had in her hands to notice any twitching on it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 00:40:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture End, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Lulukat, [Closed]<br><hr><br>The way Selena twitched, the way Lulukat seemed to be working on holding her back from an orgasm... It felt like she was close. Pulling away, he breathed softly against her sex, admiring the mess he had caused within the woman earlier in their class. Behind him, Lulukat could be observed getting into it but seemingly keeping herself away from enjoying it too much. Her bra could be seen not far away, leaving him to smile at how much she could get into the act as well.<br><br>Humming softly, he pulled away from Selena for a moment to wordlessly nuzzle the side of his head against Lulukat's thigh, the woman seemingly trying to keep him from playing with her too much. Selena was supposed to be his focus, after all, but for her kindness in playing with Selena, he wanted to appreciate her too a bit. He couldn't turn his head to tend to her much, and so instead he dipped back in with renewed vigor in ravaging his friends' sex.<br><br>His tongue lapped against her quivering sex with intense need, gauging how tense her thighs were to see how close she was to an orgasm, all the while trying to push her further to that edge. "Mmm, come on, Selena, let it go... So we can <em>cuddle</em> you nice and deep..." He grinned, wanting her to know just what he had planned for his cuddle time with her...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 03:44:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 10 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Lulukat, [Closed]<br><hr><br>Selena was moaning increasingly desperately now, as she'd since passed the point of cumming save for the strangle hold Lulu had on her cock! She started to writhe in their grasp, hands, having finished stripping her, dived into Lulu's pants, seeking out her firm ass and moist sex as Selena leaked constantly from both ends, giving Lulu plenty of precum to lube her cock with and Michael a good taste of her own honey to enjoy.<br><br>Then he pulled back to whisper to her, causing her to tense up all over again, and when he dived back in this time she came all over his face and tongue! Her cock bulging with trapped cum in Lulu's grasp and starting to turn red with the strain of not being able to cum!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 04:17:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/8e/3e/9f/8e3e9f76e9d78cf6956b125aef913d53.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class), 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Michael<br><hr><br>Lulu's own wetness increased quickly, it was nowhere as near as Selena was but it would still be pretty noticeable by Michael who by then not only would be able to see the dripping juices of her self proclaimed owner on her thighs but would also be able to feel the on the back of his head. It was thanks to having him subdued like this and to the cuddling hands of her loving friend that she had had reached that state yet one thing worried the short haired mistress and that was how close Selena was to cum and how tight she held her now.<br><br>Lulukat's short didn't leave much room for a inquisitive pair of hands inside of them and they wouldn't stretch that much either so when Selena slid inside to grab her firm toned tush she would find her hands trapped between the fabric and the smooth roundness of Lulu's butt. What to do, what to do, she couldn't go around the halls naked or covered in cum but she couldn't, or was it that she didn't want to, free herself from Selena's sensual grasp. Her own hands continued to work on the redhead's stiffness and her tongue continued to muffle her beguiling voice and her breasts continued to wrestle each other but she could notice how Selena was about to cum anytime and worst of all the amazing erection was pressed hard against both of the girls bellies.<br><br>Still vigorously stroking Selena's whole length with one hand while using the other to constrict the neck of Selena's cock Lulukat still continued to use her thumb to massage its tip rhythmically, it was something she enjoyed to much and couldn't just stop, until she felt one and another strong twitching. Only one thing occurred to her on the urge of the moment and pushing the mighty appendage against Selena's belly Lulukat pressed it and covered it she it wouldn't spill, she would let the warm seed cover it owner stomach and drip down through her skin and if Michael wasn't careful he would get bathed with it as well but would stay clean herself except for her hands or course but that affordable after all this mess they had caused on the floor.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 05:18:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture End, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Lulukat, [Closed]<br><hr><br>The twitching and shuddering of his friend told him what was coming soon. He had no idea what Lulukat planned to do, but feeling the telltale shudders of Selena, he quickly evacuated and moved behind the redhead from between her thighs, but continued his rampant eating out of her deliciously sweet pussy while grinning at the possible flood control Lulukat was going to have to deal with. It was pure torture needing to keep his hands and vines to himself though, not while each of them wanted to penetrate and ravage an orifice, and certainly not while he wanted some action as well.<br><br><em>'Suck it up, Michael... Soon you can play wholesale with Selena and let her have it... Or even Lulukat, yeah... I can't wait for the day I let my vines have their way with her.'</em> he kept his thoughts to himself, this humiliating behavior ever so slowly just adding up to wanting to pay her back in full. Maybe playing with her would lessen it... Slowly, anyway.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 05:36:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 10 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Lulukat, [Closed]<br><hr><br>Selena finally felt Lulu's torturous, teasing hands let her go and came again from her cock without even <em>noticing</em> where it was pointed! She moaned long and loud as she glazed herself and went partially limp, almost sitting on Michael's face and held up from falling back further in part by her hands trapped in Lulu's shorts as she panted. "Mmmmm... That. Was amazing! Michael made my pussy cum <em>so hard</em> and the way you <em>stroked</em> me Lulu...." She shuddered. "It hurt so bad when you stopped me cumming but felt so good when you finally let me go!" She finally seemed to notice the cum covering her body and shuddered with lust again. "But now I'm all <em>messy</em> and my holes want something <em>in</em> them!" She looked back up at Lulukat. "Are you ready to fuck me Lulu? Or can Michael finally get back inside me now?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 07:46:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/m4ANe1t.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Masahiro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13808133#msg13808133)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Morning (8:00 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Remedial classes<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Maya<br><hr><br>If Masahiro would give Maya credit for anything, it would be the fact that she could figure out things even if he didn't say it. There was no sense lying to her about that, given the fact that the fiery young man was bad with lying to begin with. He'll probably just end up making things even more confusing if he tried to fudge his way through this.<br><br><em>"Of course I am, they'd be expecting a lot from me when they want to find out how their big brother is doing!"</em> Masahiro declared out loud as he suddenly stood tall from where he was seated, grabbing the attention of the teacher in charge and the water pokemon standing by outside the classroom. The Blastoise that was keeping watch let out a sigh at realizing it was a false alarm, with the other water pokemon going back to their positions trying to rid of the tension.<br><br><em>"Well, if you think it's a waste of your time hanging out in this class you probably could just tell them to give you something else to do,"</em> the fiery youth added at a lower tone as he sat back down as abruptly as he stood up, <em>"Not everything works for everyone, as my old man said before..."</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rynn</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 17:09:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/UCzEVzD.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Maya<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (8:00AM) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Remedial Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Masahiro, Open<br><hr>Maya wasn’t entirely sure what sort of response she’d been anticipating when she’d inquired about Masahiro, but she certainly hadn’t been expecting the confession that had come next. Turning her head and tilting her head inquisitively for the first time, she gave Masahiro a moment or two to add on that he was only kidding… but when no such response came, she supposed things made a lot more sense now. She’d briefly contemplated the possibility of Michael and Masahiro having some sort of educational rivalry… but neither really seemed to be the intellectual type. And the chances of Masahiro trying to impress the ladies with his booksmarts was even less likely. She supposed it was possible that Masahiro had done a deal with the school like Maya had in regards to swim team… but Masahiro didn’t strike her as a negotiator either.<br><br>“Big brother Hiro-chan?… why does that sound more intimidating than cute?“ Maya joked, conjuring up an image of Masahiro being followed by a trail of smaller Masahiro’s, each getting smaller with each descent like a lineup of matryoshka dolls. For a second it seemed as if the same imagery had conjured itself up in the minds of the water pokemon on standby… but she supposed their anxiety wasn’t anything new. For some reason almost each and every one of them seemed nervously terrified every time Masahiro so much as sneezed.<br><br>“Do you honestly think I haven’t tried that already? I’ve tried to argue my way out of this class a bajillion times, but they gave me the same nonsense they fed you about it being the foundations for success and all“ she complained, figuring that if there was a golden answer waiting to be found, it wouldn’t be coming from Masahiro if that was the best he could come up with.&nbsp; “I mean no offense or anything, but you’re the only familiar face I know in here, and you’re not exactly fun to be around when you’re being so… studious.“ She supposed it wasn’t fair to rile against Masahiro if he had his own objectives to accomplish, but regardless of whether she respected his brotherly ambitions or not… it didn’t really change the fact that Remedial classes were the most boring classes one could take at the school.<br><br>“Isn’t there some law against detaining innocent people against their will? How come that doesn’t apply here…“ she mused out aloud, casting a glance over towards the teacher to see if she could make some sort of valid argument out of the class. She wasn't really expecting an answer from Masahiro on the topic though since he didn't really seem to be the law-abiding type... in fact if he knew anything about the law she presumed it came from being on the wrong side of it... not that Maya could say anything regarding that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 22:25:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/23/23/c3/2323c32a67133d1a19afc0f8139801c4.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class), 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Michael [closed]<br><hr><br>"Mmmmmwah!!!" Lulukat was a excessively loud when she broke the long kiss she had been having with Selena as she cummed and made a mess of her own belly while still stroking the twitching cock as if milking the last bit of warm seed with one hand while using the other to cover herself. "You look like you greatly enjoyed it sweety" she whispered to her ear before nibbling her.<br><br>But then Michael crawled back moving her away from her cuddling friend's ear as she was still riding him. "What...? oh Michael, not only you need help to complete the task I gave you but you also retreat now?, I wont be punishing you" she said as she climbed down from his back, "but I do this for Selena not for you,... yet this will only increase your time under <em>'detention'</em>, am I being clear 'chikorita'?"<br><br>Lulukat's left hand wouldn't leave Selena's cock yet as he spoke to Michael even when it was half limp and after licking and sucking the cum in her right hand she ignored Michael and reached for Selena's balls and began massaging them, "mmm you are a total mess now, let me clean you up... huh seriously?... ok, Michael you are no longer restrained to use you mouth only with Selena, so go ahead and do what you want." Her hands never stopping what they were doing Lulukat slightly leaned forward then and began licking Selena's bosom, sucking and nibbling her nipples.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 22:44:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/1a/9a/04/1a9a040372ea7559d70a946df68e55b6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:30 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Music Appreciation Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Choko, OPEN<br><hr><br>During the whole class Lulukat didn't get distracted not a single time completely focused on the notes that filled the air, on Professor Tiffany's words and on her own notes. Her head moved back and forth and her hands waved on her desk when she was not writing down making her pay little attention to her surroundings even to Choko who would be lending her her notes after class although she remained interested in her, had she answered her, she wasn't sure but she wasn't thinking on that now and loose words joined to her drawings in her notebook as the class continued though she would be asking her once the class was over.<br><br>It was mostly the music what moved her but 'Mr. T' only made the class better, Lulukat could picture having a different teacher for this class and if she was more interested in other subjects she would also go into Literature class as well, perhaps someday she'll be convinced about it since Mr. T kept mentioning it as well yet she would need a little more stimuli to take that class as well.<br><br>"Hey Choko...", she spoke to her again once there was a little pause, "what kind of music do you like the most?, I mostly like jazz and electronics to chill and party but I also like rock and pop which is commonly spread I think, just as urban music and hip hop. Oh and let's not forget about tribal which is great for dancing, though I also like to hear classical once in a while to relax... Do you like dancing too?, I ..." She gave little to no time to reply after answering herself to her own question only to ask yet another which she was already going to answer herself again when the music began to sound again and professor Tiffany resumed the class making her attention fully go to him again yet made it clear that she would still try to talk to Choko again as she smiled her one in a while.<br><br>Once the class was over she would definitely approach to her again, or perhaps earlier if there was another pause in the teacher's speech.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 23:28:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture End, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Lulukat, [Closed]<br><hr><br>"Wait, what? All I did was..." Michael started to protest, wanting nothing more than to avoid the impending storm of cum that would be ejected from his friend's cock, but if he started protesting now, Selena would get worried again. Swallowing lightlly, he smiled and nodded. "As you wish..."<br><br>Sure enough, Selena was back to her bubbly and energetic self, and Lulukat's admission he could do what he wanted was certainly a great boon in and of itself. He moved behind Lulukat this time, bringing himself down to his knees as he had a fun new idea. He leaned forward, nuzzling between her thighs as he let his tongue slip, running up and down her inner thigh, pressing his lips to the flesh to nip and kiss, before traveling upward. His mouth opened, teeth seizing the leg of her shorts before tugging them down ever so slowly...<br><br>As her per order, at least six vines slipped free from his back, five of them slithering through the air past Lulukat to surround Selena. She would know what would follow, as one slipped between her legs, the head wiggling it's way into her sex while another went behind her, hotdogging her ass. Two more traveled upwards, each wrapping around her impressive breasts, squeezing them lightly while the fifth took a detour and encircled her cock once, before traveling up to brush against her cheek. While their owner began to slowly tug down Lulukat's shorts, he willed the tendrils to begin moving...<br><br>Between her legs, the appendage pulled and pushed, parting her pussy as if it was his own cock pushing in there. Each vine surrounding her breasts moved in alternating movements, kneading the flesh of her tits while Lulukat sucked on and played with her nipples. Even her cock recieved some attention, the vine encircling it performing stroking motions while its head pressed to her lips, eager to get some work from her mouth. Finally, the tendril behind her began to grind against the cheeks of her ass, effectively making every part of Selena pleasure at least one of the vines, leaving her arms free to play with Lulukat. She wouldn't be the only one though, as he works on tugging her shorts down past her glorious ass, leaving only her panties left to remove... But even this sight alone was good enough to leave him twitching in anticipation, made better by the sensations he could feel through the vines from Selena... It was becoming a bit harder to focus...
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>24-01-2018, 02:50:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 10 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Lulukat, [Closed]<br><hr><br>Selena moaned as Lulu started to massage her swollen balls and sucked and licked her hard and perky nipples. "Oh! Oh... That feels amazing! Yes! Please clean me more! Oh! But don't be mean to Michael, he <em>did</em> make my pussy cum! Oh, thank you! Michael please fill my holes with your vines!"<br><br>As Michael's vinetacles squirmed around her body and started to play with her she moaned and twitched against Lulu's lips and hands. Her moans got louder as they finally started to fuck and molest her willing body, but she wasn't satisfied just yet. Reaching down to the vinetacle in her pussy, she pulled out it's juice and sap covered length and poked it against her ass, which flexed against it hungrily, she then brought the other one down to her pussy. Finally she reached down to fondle one of Lulu's breasts and started to tug at her shorts and panties, eager to see her friend's face as her sweet pussy was eaten out!
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>24-01-2018, 05:04:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/m4ANe1t.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Masahiro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13808133#msg13808133)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Morning (8:00 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Remedial classes<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Maya<br><hr><br>Making for a stretch once he got things done, he noted his classmate's disposition for the dull atmosphere of the class. He remembered that expression on some of the kids he looked after, and didn't exactly want that one look to stick around even after coming here. Trying to figure what to do, a grin flashed across his face as he held his bag with one hand.<br><br><em>"Want to see a neat trick?"</em> Masahiro asked at Maya's way as he finally stood up. Not waiting for an answer the fiery youth took a deep breath and concentrated, causing a flame to grow from his hair as if it were on fire. This was just a start as he then put a hand over his head to pull the flame as if it were some malleable dough, stretching around him like and forming a ring that hovered along his chest level.<br><br><em>"I call it <span class="bbc_u">Masahiro's Flame Wheel Version 1</span>, what do you think?"</em> Masa proudly explained with a fancy pose similar to those heroes in kids' shows. At the same time, the Blastoise and other water pokemon on guard were suddenly on alert - even the teacher seemed on the edge at the young man's fiery and flashy display.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>28-01-2018, 12:35:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/7Q9eHE0.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sabrina<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Afternoon (2 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>While the classes for the first week or so had been fairly standard, varying between those who had needed remedial lessons and those who had been interested in further education, one block of time seemed to be marked off in precisely the same way for everyone. Or at least, for everyone in groups of twenty or so, everyone in the school seeming to have this same class today, if not quite all at the same time. The choice of teacher, not to mention the little note indicating that this one was mandatory, certainly stood out. <br>Said teacher, one of the handful of older Poke-humans, silently took in her students as they entered and seated themselves. <br><br>Once they were all present, silence fell, regardless of the wishes of the students in the matter. <br>"We shall put the introductions on hold for a moment," she began, the older woman's voice calm and precise. "And make it clear that this class is at the heart of why this school exists. All else is secondary to this. Now, to begin, a simple question: Why do you think you are here? In this school at all, not simply this room at this time."
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>28-01-2018, 16:10:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801338#msg13801338)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September / (2pm)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> open<br><hr><br>Sakurako was luckily able to get to the class on time for once, seeing as it was mandatory. The reason was rather sad though, seeing as she had accidentally crushed another girl's spirits for the day. Still, it would be rather poor for the meek bookworm to appear less than punctual in front of the headmistress. It also meant that the pleasantly plump student got one of the front seats. <br><br>The way a silence fell over the class once she desired it gave all the more reason not to get upon Sabrina's bad side. Being a Normal-type didn't exactly give the Miltank girl any mental protections. The studious redhead listened attentively as the purple-haired woman spoke, having one of her notebooks out currently to take notes. Upon hearing the question, she would slowly raise her hand. Most students usually beat her to the punch, but she would sputter out "T-To use our p-powers for g-good?..." if she somehow managed to raise it first.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>28-01-2018, 18:13:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/23/23/c3/2323c32a67133d1a19afc0f8139801c4.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class), 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Michael [closed]<br><hr><br>Lulukat wouldn't believe he was actually protesting for real, even less as she felt his tongue on her thighs and his mouth struggling to pull down her shorts which would definitively prove to be a long hard task albeit one with great rewards as he could already had seen before when she crossed her legs to show him how tight fitting those were and how much they allowed to appreciate her meaty labia. But she enjoy this struggle, this hard labor he had to perform for her, for if he wasn't able to take those she wouldn't deserve not only not to taste her but to even see her bare skin, much less to fuck her at all. The graze of his skin on her thighs, his warm breath on her ass, umm yes keep working it you my dear toy boy, do it good and you might your reward she kept thinking as her wide hips made it only more difficult for her short to get passed them.<br><br>But that was just was going on behind her, in front of her and even when Michael was already penetrating her Lulukat had Selena in her hands, quite literally, and would be working her way to give her friend another orgasm just as intense as the one she had before if not even stronger and with the help of 'chikorita' they might just give her simultaneous orgasms... that would take a while to achieve sure given how limp she was but not too much either and Lulu continued to lick, suck, bit and nibble the huge flesh orbs while deftly stroking the Selena's sausage and massaging her ballsack.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>28-01-2018, 18:27:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/25/ac/af/25acafb271f0f6ad656204da67eb28cd.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Afternoon (2:10 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> OPEN; Sabrina mentioned<br><hr><br>"Mandatory?!!!" with a big sigh Lulukat headed her way to this ...yuck, Ethics class, not without distracting herself in the way and arriving 'a little' late as it was usual on her, she hadn't had much chances to interact with the person who was giving this class, the famous Sabrina herself even as she was was the head of the school, but since she was curious about how serious she always was this class actually pulled some interest out of her.<br><br>She arrived to the door of the class room, or was it the auditorium she wasn't sure as she wasn't paying attention on her way there, with her music so loud that it would be possible to hear it even when she was wearing her earphones and even when she did turned off th music before moving on that was something that wouldn't let her go unnoticed even before entering the class.<br><br>Wow, every single person in school seemed to be assisting to this class was her thought as she looked inside before knocking the door where the class was being held, but she didn't. Given the size of the group Lulu thought nobody would realize about her being late so she entered herself without further drawing the attention to her by making any noise in a useless attempt to not be noticed. Of course she missed the initial question and a few answers as well but hey at least she did come.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>28-01-2018, 22:19:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 2 pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sabrina, Open<br><hr><br>Selena was seated and watching at the stroke of 2, being eager to learn more of the women who ran this school if less interested in the subject. She sat in the back, in the highest row of seats as her aerial nature demanded. While this left her looking down on everyone else that sensation didn't have the same connotations for her as for most people. She didn't feel important, better, or more powerful then the people she looked down on, she felt curious about them and a somewhat motherly desire to take care of them... though that desire didn't impede in the slightest her stronger desire to 'cuddle' most of them, some quite vigorously and with intent to nest with them!<br><br>Still, these consideration faded to the back of her mind as Sabrina finally entered the room and Selena registered the slim, attractive form, the smooth face, and the severe yet serene expression. When she asked her question, Selena's hand rose swiftly and easily, but the answer she had would be quite different then what anyone who knew her would have predicted.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">If called on to answer the question</div><div class="spoiler_body">"Because, untrained and unrestrained, we could cause <em>unimaginable</em> damage and calamity."</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DomJoe</strong> on <strong>29-01-2018, 00:13:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.wallpapermaiden.com/image/2016/07/01/anime-girl-white-hair-worried-expression-dress-key-anime-1960.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Faye<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (2:00pm) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, <br><hr><br>Faye had a visible scowl on her face as she saw the next class for the day... the Ethics class. She already knew she had to attend this class, because it was part of her "rehabilitation". Failure to attend this class was already severe enough, but for her, it meant the difference between which cage she would be stuck in. And while she didn't like being in a cage, she at least liked the one that provided better food, better company, and better facilities moreso than the one that didn't have such things. She of course, wasn't too thrilled that the principal was the teacher for this class... didn't she have better things to do? Like not hovering over her students and being stuck in an office all day so that Faye can cause more trouble.<br><br>Regardless of how Faye felt, she was stuck in the class, stuck with what would no doubt be a boring, pretentious lecture about how to use your powers responsibly, and how they need to be under control before they could be released back into society. She really, really did not feel like hearing all of this, so for the most part, Faye would have a book on her desk as she doodled patterns of keys on it... better use of paper than taking notes, in her opinion.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>29-01-2018, 07:26:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/m4ANe1t.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Masahiro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13808133#msg13808133)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (2:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>Afternoons right after meals were always a sluggish time for Masahiro. Despite varied attempts at staying awake for the class, the pose he always ended up assuming was with his face pressed against the table on one side. It did not mean he was asleep, however, but rather he was barely awake and trying to stay awake was a losing battle for him during this time.<br><br><em>"Aah... Well if my experience was any indication, it would be to avoid causing accidents,"</em> the young man said as he lazily raised an arm up from the back end of the class, before the arm decided to give up and join his face on the table.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angie</strong> on <strong>29-01-2018, 18:08:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://data.whicdn.com/images/202893822/large.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Choko Hideki<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (2 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> OPEN<br><hr><br>Choko would have no problem with Ethics class, none whatsoever, after all, she already had a solid grounding in it and this class would likely go over legal matters and what counted as "self-defense" and what to do when in trouble with the police, all that fun stuff. Her problem? The teacher. Not that she didn't like Sabrina, but, unlike the rest of the class, she had more knowledge about what exactly Sabrina could do. <br><br>Hell, her father, Angelo? Used to be a Gym Leader. Used to...no. He still knew her personally. And he had made sure to tell Choko about Sabrina's talents, and what she looked like. He was trying to prepare and protect her, but he had done it a little too well. Right now, she was doing her best to shield her mind and not think anything too dangerous-thoughts like "she's actually really pretty" or similar. So terrified was she that she wasn't raising her hand to answer, as she was both afraid (though she was trying to keep a good poker face) and focused on her current task of mind shielding.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>30-01-2018, 12:49:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/7Q9eHE0.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sabrina<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Afternoon (2 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>With her apparently usual level of unhurried calm, Sabrina took in all of the answers she was given, although she paused slightly at Selena's response - and at Lulukat's late entrance. <br><br>"None of you are entirely wrong," she began after taking the time to give Choko - and the other silent students a brief look that felt just a little bit longer than it actually was. There was no feeling of any mental intrusion, at least, but the way her eyes met each of the students' directly was hardly reassuring. And the tiny, faint smile that Choko got could have meant anything. <br><br>"Neither are you entirely right, although Miss Angelwood comes closest. Not that any one of us could do anything too catastrophic on our own, at least not on any scale larger than, perhaps, a small town or so." She straightened up after a moment. "There used to be eight of us. Just eight, scattered across the world. Then all of you came along and people got - and still are, in certain places - scared. Pokemon have similar powers, yes, however the dangerous ones are, for the most part, fairly obvious and easy to spot. Not to mention that pokemon, while as intelligent as any human, think differently. They use their abilities in straightforward ways with little need for creativity or innovation. Humans, on the other hand, lack that power and rely solely on cunning. And we have inherited both of those strengths; power humans lack and the inventiveness to come up with entirely new ways to use them."<br><br>Sabrina's gaze swept across the students. "This first lesson is just that, a<em> first</em> lesson. We will be going over the legalities of our abilities and the more philosophical side of what is right. I have not answered the question that I asked you, but you will over time. For now, I want you to<em> think</em>. Not just of what you could do to others but how regular people could stop you. Could they hold you? And if not, what other options would they have? I would, not right now, but for the second lesson, like each of you to have three answers for these questions. Three ways that you could abuse your abilities, and three ways you could be stopped by those without such powers."<br><br>Her eyes flickered over to Robin, the pink-haired individual having straightened in somewhat concealed alarm. "I see that one of you has realised the first point I am trying to make here. For now, though, there are certain legalities we need to go over, as to how they relate to their abilities. And Miss Miles? You will be seeing me after this class."<br>The psychic's eyes swept over the class again, and took in certain students, such as Faye, and Michael. <br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">And Choko</div><div class="spoiler_body"><em>"I would also like to see you later, for different reasons,</em>" came Sabrina's voice softly, without having bothered Choko's ears along the way. <em>"And yes,"</em> she continued after a moment. <em>"I am aware of the irony of asking this while claiming to teach </em>Ethics."</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>30-01-2018, 13:16:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture End, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Lulukat, [Closed]<br><hr><br>Softly did Michael shudder and gasp, feeling Selena through each and every tendril he sent her way to play with her full, willing form. She knew what she wanted best, and soon she had two of his vinetacles switching places in order to ensure not a single of her orifices were unattended. The slickened vine slid its way effortlessly into her tight ass, wiggling and writhing in time with the other that now wormed its way into her cunt to work an alternating piston rhythm. The fact that Michael could feel it all was damning, especially as he struggled to try and remove Lulukat's underwear.<br><br><em>'I appreciate your body, but Arceus in heaven, trying to tug your panties down with just my teeth is a mission...'</em> He thought inwardly, occasionally performing a rough tug to try and loosen the cloth a bit, all the while leaving him exposed to the sensuous scents her body gave off as she continued to play with Selena. He could also swear she seemed to like when he nipped and licked at her thigh, but she refused to show him more than a fleeting second of enjoyment... Like she was toying with him and keeping him from truly seeing what excited her. Another great tug and he had finally managed to dislodge the tight underwear, but as she got aroused and shifted positions, she was going to make it harder to remove them... All she had to do was keep her legs spread to make then impossible to remove.<br><br>His frustration seemed to channel back through his vines, which began to roughly fuck the willing futa even harder, wet squelching music playing delightfully as her torrid box and ass were ruthlessly pounder by tendrils that began to engorge, expanding to take up space within the woman as if she were taking someone much thicker. "Mmmnnn... Squeeze me more, Selena... Let me feel just what you want my naughty vines to do to your poor body..." he groaned softly, kissing up and down Lulukat's thigh, letting his tongue roam up along her inner thigh and up toward her pussy, stopping short just outside the band of her panties... The cloth was tight enough to keep any of her fluids from rolling out, teasing him with a taste he would have to work for to truly enjoy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>30-01-2018, 13:45:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (02:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>When it came to Sabrina's School, several of the classes were either extracurricular or optional participation, with mandatories focusing on subjects or areas you lacked. However, there were also classes that were required for you, whether you knew the ins and outs... This Ethics Class was one of them, not just because it was an extension of Power Control, not just because this gave you an idea of your place in the world and how to change it... But because of the teacher. The teacher happened to be none other than the very same figure the school was named for.<br><br>Headmaster Sabrina was someone very few people wanted to trifle with. Others could talk behind her back but some were fearful of doing this... After all, she was a powerful psychic and the limits of her powers were unknown. This was why she didn't need to say anything when students entered, they simply remained silent and focused. Michael was no different, knowing this was a class he could not afford to be caught messing around in. Especially after today.<br><br>He could see a few faces he knew, but for now he out each and every one of them out of his mind, keeping his srms folded as he pondered the Headmasters' first question... Why were they there? There were many ways to answer the question. They were oddities in the world, given power others could only dream of as the result of forbidden unions... It was very easy to misuse that power... After all, few wanted to take the time to control that which worked for them. If it wasn't hurting anyone, all the better... But morality played a part in this. One was never far from straying down a darker path if they freely misused their powers for their own benefits without consequence or repercussion.<br><br>Others like Selena and Masahiro made attempts to answer, but the answers seemed to be... As Sabrina claimed, 'Not entirely wrong but not entirely right either'. As cryptic as she always appeared to be, Michael could only sigh and try to consider what she was driving at. Nevertheless, she seemed to expand upon a short version of why they were there (part of it being fear from the general populace towards the oddities that were people who were, at one point, able to be counted on two hands. Now she was tasking everyone to think..&nbsp; ThRee ways their powers could be misused, and three ways those without power could stop them. Such questions... They were easy for him to discern answers to in his mind, even if they were different from others.<br><br><em>'1) Breaking into highly sensitive areas, 2) Reckless use of powers resulting in fatalities, and 3) Blatant use of powers to establish dominance over ones' lessers... Only three of potentially hundreds of ways one could misuse powers... As for those without powers opposing us... 1) Harnessing human ingenuity to employ scientifically-proven hard counters against a given individual or individuals, 2) Appeal to the questionable morality of others without powers and hire them to fight for you akin to s mercenary, and 3) ... Murder the unaware by any means necessary, from firearms to poison, depending on individual. We're powerful, but not invincible.'</em> he thought inwardly, scribbling his notes down as his eyes focused on his book. He was always friendly even with normal humans but... What if it really did get to the point where they had no choice but to exterminate them? Could they really sway their opinion?<br><br>For the faintest of moments, he could feel a cold sensation like someone's eyes were upon him, and a quick glance up revealed Sabrina had seemed to look upon him for a moment before her gaze moved elsewhere... Maybe she was just looking at someone else and he was in the way... Either way, it was unnerving, sharing a room with perhaps one of the strongest Pokemon-Human hybrids in the world. Maybe she did look at him for knowing of the discord he'd caused earlier on... Oerhals even his trouble today. He almost shrank in his seat, wanting to return to focusing on his writing and note-taking.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>30-01-2018, 15:20:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://img.rule34.xxx//images/1427/4c8019af4018ab2d0c56312056605ded3d3db589.jpeg?1504054)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sakurako Miyazaki (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801338#msg13801338)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September / (2pm)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class <br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sabrina, other students (mentioned), open<br><hr><br>Sakurako hadn't expected to heard, but every student ended up taking their turn to give an answer. Lulukat's decisions to show up late to such necessary bit of education had certainly allowed it. Either way, the meek bookworm felt a bit worried as she found the purple-haired headmistress looking at her with a perfect aim of her eye contact. Her innocent little mind was rife with panic until Sabrina began to speak out loud once more. <br><br>The studious nerd listened attentively as she spoke. She didn't mind that she wasn't perfectly right, as she guessed this class truly had a decent amount of philosophy with how vibrantly the psychic teacher answered the question. Either way, the reclusive redhead still twitched in fear and respect whenever the owner of the academy made one of her long, sweeping gazes. Still, the intelligent Miltank girl got to taking down notes. While she was basically a juggernaut with a few ways around status abnormalities, there was numerous, chilling ways to take her out such as (decently) hard electricity or conventional weapons.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>30-01-2018, 20:45:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 10 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Lulukat, [Closed]<br><hr><br>Selena was a squirming, moaning mess, hips bucking in Lulu's grasp as her already hard again shaft and full, throbbing balls were kissed, licked, and generally worshiped. Selena's chest kept arching up into the grasp of Michael's vinetacles while her greedy holes sucked them deeper then clenched tight to fight any attempt to pull even a small portion back out! At his words she clenched even harder, desperate to convince him of his power over her body so that he'd abuse it, and <em>her</em>, more! "So good! So Good! Fuck me more!"<br><br>Largely content to let Michael use her body as he please, Selena focused now on Lulu, reaching down to lovingly grope one of the hypno-girl's breasts while the feathered tip of a wing started teasing and tickling her exposed ass, concentrating on her tight rosebud in aforethought depravity! "Mmmmm... You feel so good Lulu! Come closer, let me help get those shorts off! I want you to feel just as good as you make me feel... and Michael has the tongue for it! I want to see your face against my cock while he's eating you out! So sexy!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>30-01-2018, 21:29:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7a/640px-Reynalle_3.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Syra<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 2pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Classroom<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sabrina, Other students <br><hr><br>Syra thought she was being sly by using her phasing ability to sneak into class late and just seem to appear sitting with up on the desk in the back of the classroom. As if she'd been there the whole time and was just unnoticed. But when Sabrina started asking her questions; she just had to react to it and most of the reaction was a soft, yet snide sort of chuckle. <br><br>"Isn't this all moot? We're all freaks here, we know it; they know it and the difference is that we're more powerful than a normal person. Our abilities make us more like our pokemon parents than our humans ones; we're allowed to think differently." Syra sort of handwaved for the moment; she knew that Sabrina couldn't affect her with purely psychic powers like mind reading or the like; her typing prevented it.<br><br>"As for why we're here. It's a new frontier in a way isn't it? We're all sort of unique and someone with the power thought that we needed to be educated differently; and ultimately <em>separated </em>from normal folk." She replied. "Sure we need a way to learn to control what we can do but I was already getting it; so I suppose that for me, this is a way to redirect how I"ve been using it." Her sable-eye influenced selfish nature showing a bit here.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angie</strong> on <strong>30-01-2018, 22:13:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://data.whicdn.com/images/202893822/large.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Choko Hideki<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (2 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> OPEN<br><hr><br>Choko was already thinking of how she could abuse her abilities (cheating on bets, hurting people with that water gun which she had already done, even potentially drown people if she got really mad), when Sabrina's telepathic voice came in. Oh god, did she hear that errant thought of how she was pretty? Did she? <em>DID SHE?</em> No, she told herself. It had to be something to do with her father. <br><br>Which, speaking of, was already part of how she could be stopped. She didn't feel that much different from regular people, though, but even then, she had to think about how her abilities would grow. Her pen paused when she thought to write. She knew about...the incident, 20 years ago, the one that got her father thrown out of the league. It could serve as a way of stopping her, or others like her. She decided to keep it vague-the only one who could hear her thoughts was Sabrina, and she knew why Angelo was no longer a Gym Leader. So she wrote.<br><br>1: "Human trainers with incredible bonds to their Pokemon can direct their attacks at humans. In this way, highly skilled trainers are in fact our greatest foes, for they know exactly how to counter us."<br><br>Hybrids like her might have the strengths of both man and mon, but Pokemon were the "bigger fish" that were always stronger, always faster, always...more. Wild Pokemon would attack humans, but trained ones might not, depending on the Trainer. Only the best could convince their Pokemon to strike at humans. Her father was one. A former Champion, Lance, was another. There was sure to be more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DomJoe</strong> on <strong>31-01-2018, 00:48:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.wallpapermaiden.com/image/2016/07/01/anime-girl-white-hair-worried-expression-dress-key-anime-1960.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Faye<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (2:00pm) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, <br><hr><br>Faye was rather glad she didn't bother trying to answer the question, because Sabrina shot down pretty much every answer that went her way.&nbsp; She began blabbing about how they now have something that humans were never supposed to have, and that, in a cliched twist, they would have to figure out the answer for themselves. "Laaaaaaaaaaaaaaame," the klefki girl muttered under her breath. She wasn't really being secretive: Sabrina could probably read her thoughts anyways, considering how the woman was a well known psychic, but Faye had to get the comment out of her system regardless.<br><br>And of course, Sabrina was now already talking about homework. A long loud sigh came out of her mouth as the teacher asked them to write up how exactly they could be contained or stopped. The assignment already sounded like an exercise in frustration for her: she was already in one of the ways that they could "contain" her, after all. Faye turned to a blank page in her book and already started writing down answers, although it was rather obvious that the disdain for this assignment wouldn't be hidden in her words:<br><br>1) I could be trapped in a school that pretends to be training me, when it reality its actually another prison.<br>2) People could attempt to lock their valuables in electronic safes, or simply not have them in the first place.<br>3) People could send someone actually competent to try and capture me, or beat me up. I'm not invincible, and I can't really fight.<br><br>The last point she wrote to herself actually made her pause for a moment. Its true that she was here to be reformed... but more likely than not, she would get to learn how to further her powers, and even her methods of using them... there were pokemon battle fields here for mock combats, and power control classes weren't just for control... they were there for power as well, and furthering it. She gave a small smirk as she added two more periods and a "yet" to her last statement. She was sure this would drive Sabrina crazy, even if she didn't want to admit it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ershin</strong> on <strong>31-01-2018, 00:50:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/74gudHd.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Erica Schroeder (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13810083#msg13810083)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Afternoon (2 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> OPEN; Sabrina mentioned<br><hr><br>Erica stifled a small yawn as Sabrina began her lecture on ethics, she had thought there was little real reason for her to attend this particular mandatory lesson simply because the majority of what she could do was calm people down or know what they're <em>feeling</em> but not read their minds. Basically a reverse Hulk, so there was nothing to be worried about. What could she <em>possibly</em> do with that? Yeah, sure, keep people docile and let them do what you wanted around them while they were like that, but it wasn't like outright hypnosis and besides, sometimes it's nice to just be on a bus, train or in a cafe and not have everyone around you put out constant, noisy chatter, or reading someone's feelings to know just the right thing to say to them. Would anyone call that an abuse of her power? Certainly not, they'd be way too chill to even think such a silly thing. <br>Or at least not express it anyway, she could always feel how people around her still felt their own emotions, particularly that lovely tingle she got when she felt people realise they were being suppressed and it left her just <em>giddy</em>.<br><br>This assignment where she'd have to think of at least three ways she could abuse her powers was going to be pretty tough, she couldn't even think of one. Though there were plenty of ways she could be stopped, she was pretty much just a normal human so she could list off quite a number of possibilities there, but she couldn't think of <em>why </em>anyone would want to stop her from doing something.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>31-01-2018, 05:30:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/m4ANe1t.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Masahiro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13808133#msg13808133)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (2:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br><em>"Mrrrgh..."</em> Masahiro remarked as he straightened up from his seat. He didn't quite get all the complicated words the school headmaster told them, but figured it was about what would end up happening if people decided to come at them for getting out of hand with their powers. It didn't quite dawn to him during the first time his power awakened - he was too busy worrying for the sake of the kids and pokemon he looked after to think of the consequences of his actions.<br><br>Write three things that he could have done with is power in terms of abuse? One immediately came to mind from the incident, he has to think a little harder for the rest as he scribbled in a barely legible manner on a provided notebook for his use.<br><ul class="bbc_list" style="list-style-type: decimal;"><li>Scare people away.</li><li>Burn anything in the way.</li><li>Beat the crap out of those who threatened me.</li></ul>It was short, and probably even more short-sighted, but Masahiro couldn't think much of what else he can do with his power to abuse them aside from burning and more burning. It wasn't exactly something he could use in any other way than self defense and added boost to beat potential enemies.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>31-01-2018, 18:11:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/fairytailfanon/images/2/2d/Archbishop_Guy.png/revision/latest?cb=20150709213829)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Christopher King (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801341#msg13801341)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 2:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sabrina, Open<br><hr><br>Christopher listened and it honestly puzzled him. He was merely under the impression that this was just a school capable of handling them and helping them to control their abilities to fit into normal society. So when the question came he gave it some thought but he didn't have an answer because someone had already said it. Namely the part about how they were there to learn how to use their powers responsibly. However that looked to not be the case. It was honestly a touch troubling to consider what she was proposing to write down. Ironically the third question was the one with the quickest of answers. To him at least there were a slew of ways for people without powers to bring down someone like him. Pokemon Trainers in his mind, much less Pokemon would be the best bet against him. After all, when it really boils down to what Chris is, he's a person with Pokemon genetics. Ergo it's just very simple to have someone whom is aware of said type advantage. The third answer was thus: Categorize the Pokemon heritage of all the students and then look up their type disadvantage and engage them with a Pokemon trainer, (preferably a Champion or Elite Four Member) if someone was a serious threat. <br><br>Chris knew how durable he was and that a lot of conventional methods would never work on the likes of him. However the more he thought about it, the more he began to reconsider it. Beyond his strength, his flight and durability he had to be honest that he was probably one of the more easier problems to deal with. He felt like he could write this down as well. Gym Leader Sabrina was a prime candidate for it mainly because unlike probably a few people, he wasn't too resilient to psychic abilities. At east he thought he wasn't. Would he even know if he was being assaulted in such a fashion? His eyes looked at his notes but thought better of noting that down since it wasn't part of the assignment and he at least had one answer. Another idea came to mind though, and it was probably very common. Gas grenades or something that could paralyze or incapacitate him via a breathing vector. After all almost everyone here needed air still. He wouldn't be surprised about this idea being put to use. But as for the third item he wasn't sure just yet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>02-02-2018, 02:48:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/1a/9a/04/1a9a040372ea7559d70a946df68e55b6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Afternoon (2:10 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> OPEN; Sabrina mentioned<br><hr><br>What was everyone talking?, what were they not entirely wrong?, having arriving 'slightly' late Lulukat had no idea of what was currently but she couldn't care less either after she was just here because she was told she had to be here not because she wanted to do so and so she relaxed in her seat without the slightest worry at all. She was completely unaffected by the stern, if it could be called that way, look that Sabrina gave at them though given both her unnatural and stronger than usual resistance to mind attacks so she continued just as relaxed as she was a few moments ago staring at everyone in there.<br><br>Ah, what a nuissance. It seemed she wouldn't be able to get her work done in this class given who was teaching it but then what kind of questions was that, three was of... well actually that should be hard to answer:<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>Having everyone else follow her every command,<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;have everyone worship her,<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;and finally have Sabrina...</em><br><br>no wait she couldn't just write that down and erasing the last part she had just wrote down Lulukat pondered for a moment while playing with her pencil until she finally wrote down<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>there is nothing else&nbsp; I can think of.</em><br><br>Despite being smart and wicked at the end that was just how simple minded she was, and then there was the other question about people stopping her<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>People could always be more fun and less rigid about... about everything, that's the best way I can think of stopping me from causing any mischief,</em><br><br>but since Sabrina asked for three things and unlike the previous questions she could actually think of a couple more answers she added,<br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<em>well I guess there's nothing I could do versus a sniper with a sleeping darts gun<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;and there's nothing I can do against inanimate objects either so a well set and well thought trap could also work too.</em><br><br>She would specify what a well thought trap would be for her powers included both visual and sounds stimuli and some were even reflective but that was something she would let those who wanted to capture her find out, what would be the fun of it if she just did all the work for them. Making her think about these questions also made her wonder what would Sabrina's answer to these two questions be, that intrigued her and actually having nothing to fear as she didn't believe to be doing anything bad or wrong she just raised her hand to ask, the worts thing it could happen was that she would avoid the question and reject to answer right? "Um Ms. Sabrina, I'm done with your questions but I'm curious about something, what would your answers be?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>02-02-2018, 03:05:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/b0/8a/40/b08a401546c04c8abcc10f35279e2067--anime-sexy-hot-anime.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class), 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Michael [Closed]<br><hr><br>Her hips wiggled and dangled back and forth for Michael's delight but it wouldn't be for the attention she was receiving from behind, or below, at least not fully because of it but it was mostly due to her being completely focused on giving full relief to her winged friend. Delicate yet dominant hands grabbed stroked and massaged Selena's cocks and ball having half of the redhead under Lulukat's full control, the other half of Selena's body would be in charge of Lulukat's pet boy and he seemed to be doing a good job too judging by Selena's moans of pleasure and by how quickly she regained her stiffness. Yet the short haired girl's expertise couldn't be denied either as her tongue gave not a single second of rest to the meaty stick this whole time, licking it and sucking it, slurping it and swallowing it, flabby of stiff that wouldn't stop her and she eagerly continued to devour the salty sausage she had in front of her coated in its own hot cum and her drool, waiting impatiently for the time it would be ready to feed her with the white seed.<br><br>Focused as she was she din't pay full attention to what she was being told although she did came closer to Selena when she asked her to do so, the redhead full erected shaft fully disappearing inside her throat when she did so preventing her speaking at all as she was held by her tight shorts to help Michael reach for a bigger prize. But even when it would be a much easier task for Selena it took a while to undo them, time that Lulukat was firmly kept against Selena's crotch gaging her already, smothering one would believe if she wasn't so experienced in such tasks. All kind of dirty sounds would be heard then, muffled moans, gagged slurps, sloppy slurps, "Mmmmmmm, nnngghhhh, ssshllrrp, mmnnnhhh", everything echoing in the lonely room. Since Lulukat wasn't able to stroke her now, the hand that was not busy with Selena's balls moved a bit lower reaching for the depths of her pussy where it would meet with Michael's vinetacles and where she would help them make her friend cum by imposing a very different rhythm than he did.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>02-02-2018, 03:38:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/7Q9eHE0.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sabrina<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Afternoon (2 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>One if Sabrina's brows rose as, not only did someone have the confidence to ask that of her, but it was the one who had already turned up late. Normally, such a person would keep their head down but it seemed like Lulukat wasn't that sort of person. <br>"A fair question," she admitted, a small smirk tugging at her lips. "Although my answers would be close to your own. I imagine." That last bit had been said with a fairly obvious note of amusement.<br><br>"But, for the rest if the class, if I wished to, I could turn, well." She shrugged lightly. "Pretty much any individual I wished into nothing more than a mindless, obedient doll. Even those of you with dark typed parentage. Miracle Eye is a remarkably useful technique, and it is hardly as if I don't know how to work against type. Teleportation -" She was abruptly behind Lulukat. "Is really quite handy. If I wanted something, the only thing stopping me from just taking it is <em>me</em>." Her hand rested lightly on Lulukat's shoulder as she spoke. "Or, I could just make someone else take it for me. As for other half ... I would not trust any prison to hold me. More permanent methods would be needed. We have great advantages, but those come with greater risks for everyone involved. I'm not so much interested in stopping the first three things as I am in preventing the latter ones."
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>willows</strong> on <strong>02-02-2018, 03:43:44</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Azari Bellare (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13813147#msg13813147)<br><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/Vmb2OJw.jpg)</div><strong>Date:</strong> September 12th / 2:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sabrina, Open<br><hr><br>Not the sharpest tool in the shed, Azari's talents were better put to use in a gym or a ring where she could exhibit her skills. <em>Here</em>, in a class that was centered around the ethical and moral dilemma that might arise in the life of Pokemon/Human hybrids, she... was at a loss. Sabrina was every part as beautiful and mysterious as the firebird had recalled on the first day she'd seen the older woman, and without much fear of her thoughts being read, the girl admired the purple haired beauty, tuning in and out during the discussion regarding the abilities that they all had, and how that made them distinct from both mankind and Pokemon. <br><br>When it comes to the assignment though, she's forced to focus on the lesson with a regular kind of attentive nature. The replies her classmates give all make sense! And each and every one serves to offer a perspective that the hotheaded girl wouldn't have considered on her own, as to give her a bigger perspective on her abilities and the implications behind them. Born to a pair of fighters, a mother who was mostly interested in worldly and bodily pleasures, and a father who's biggest morals revolved around pride, following your heart, and instincts, she wasn't the sort to do much critical thinking. Even the idea that she was 'gifted', just because of her birth, was something that went over her head. Sure, she was half Blaziken, but... would she really be so different, if both her parents had been born human?<br><br>Such an idea brings a slight pout to her head, as she realizes that the sort of musings she embarked on weren't specifically the topic at hand, nor was it directly related to what Selena had asked of them. The <em>'legalities'</em> of their powers? What did that even <em>mean</em> for someone like Azari, who's flames could hurt someone with a scary amount of ease. As a walking bundle of fire, nothing about her would be considered legal, right...? The virtuous girl couldn't fathom using her powers for any sort of wrongdoing, but even Azari wasn't dense enough to see how she <em>couldn't</em>. Looking at her own paper and sticking out her tongue in mock concentration, the girl began to write.<br><br>"My powers could harm others in the following ways, 1: Start uncontrollable forest fires at will, to kill harmless forest animals and destroy the environment. 2: Unfairly win human-oriented martial arts tournaments with my enhanced strength and reflexes. 3: Arson in general, with no way to track the source of the flames itself, since they originate from my body and not an external source." As the time flies, the white haired girl takes a break to stare at her work so far, genuinely surprised. Was she really so <em>devilish?</em> The assignment really was beginning to feel like something of a psych evaluation, a way to identify those who saw no issue with using their powers for their own gain, and even if she isn't sharp in the academic sense, the girl puts absolute faith in her intuition. Hurriedly, she adds "Of course, this is all hypothetical. I would <em>never</em> dream of using my powers to hurt anyone, and anyone who does is... probably not a good person." 'Not a good person' was probably putting it lightly considering the situation. If the average human abused power given to them, or any sort of given ability, the effects wouldn't be that bad on its own, right? At worst, they could hurt the people close to them. But... the <em>hybrids</em> could do some truly scary things, depending on who it was, and what they wanted.<br><br>She thinks on the second part of the assignment in a different way. It was easier for the fighter to speak on her weaknesses as a fire type, as if writing a cautionary guide of what to do, should she ever lose control for any reason. "Stopping most fire types is generally the same, even more so with me since I'm dual typed. To be stopped by those without any powers, they could: 1: Trick me into disarming myself by either getting me wet, or making me very cold. 2: Shoot me from a very far distance, or 3: Make me lose focus." The last example made her blush, just a little at a memory of being 'distracted' earlier, when she was about to attack those bullies in the cafeteria. As a airhead, it didn't particularly take much to get the girl off track, but pointing out that she was stripping through <em>burning</em> her clothes worked just as well as a bucket of ice water would. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angie</strong> on <strong>02-02-2018, 06:41:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://data.whicdn.com/images/202893822/large.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Choko Hideki<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (2 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> OPEN, some mentioned<br><hr><br>Do not taunt the literal goddess among men. That was the only thing Choko could think of when Sabrina showed off her power, especially her teleporting. Her discussion of type matchup made her remember Angelo's favorite trick-for a time, he held a preserve that was absolutely lousy with electric types and encouraged Trainers to use it before visiting his gym. Then he dropped a Swampert onto them, and watched as all those electric attacks fizzled against Swampert's ground typing. His nickname was "The Brainiac of the Deep" for a reason. <br><br>Sabrina's bit closed, then she turned around and raised her hand. Without waiting, she began to speak. "In the end, between us...typing might not mean much. Pokemon are strong, but Professor Sabrina said it herself, they can only apply that strength in limited ways. Even an Alakazam can only flex its incredible mind in extremely limited ways." She said, unaware that Sabrina's heritage was an Alakazam! "But us? We're smart. We're cunning. It's our minds that make us dangerous, not our powers. And just imagine the fights we could get into. I might beat Fire, but imagine a fire type trapping me in a burning building and blinding me with smoke. I'd be dead. And that's not even getting into how a fight between us, even at our levels, could destroy half of Saffron if we really got into it. It's not like the League, where there's rules and a code of conduct to prevent horrible things happening."<br><br>"But!" She continued, before anyone could get a word in. "The most dangerous, the darkest possibilities are just that-possibility. It's also possible that we could, say, save a bunch of orphans from a burning building. It's also probably a rare thing, but...we can all be better than the fear of the worst. It all comes down to what we choose to do." With that, she awkwardly lowered her hand down, feeling some burning stares and getting a sense that some people were laughing internally at her...but whatever. She spoke her mind. <br><br>And who knows? Angelo might have said the same thing to Sabrina long ago. Maybe that was why she had let her speak for so long.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>02-02-2018, 22:17:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7a/640px-Reynalle_3.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Syra<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 2pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Classroom<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sabrina, Other students <br><hr><br>At least Sabrina didn't immediately pick up on what Syra said; though she was pretty sure that the instructor DID in fact hear her. The teleportation didn't surprise her; she could do something very similar by melding with her shadow and moving through someone. That ability also made her very hard to lock down or contain for any amount of time, her innate pokemon type attack power also gave her great mobility and the ability to pre-empt most attackers. <br><br><em>~Phew, at least she didn't pick up on what I said. And Mind's Eye is dangerous, I suppose I'd have to try and avoid that by trying to knock her out first or something, or go intangible. She can't pick up on what's not there.~ </em> Syra thought as she listened to what Sabrina said; her eyes never leaving the teacher. If Sabrina was paying attention she may notice Syra's observant glance; marked with a little envy. To Syra, Sabrina had the perfect physique that Syra lacked; and she envied her for it a little. <br><br><em>"What I can do to abuse my powers?"</em> The Raven-haired girl already knew. <br><br><em>1- I can phase through anything so stealing anything I want is a snap. And nothing can contain me as everything with mass has a shadow I can use.<br><br>2- My ability to jump into someone else's shadow makes me very able to possibly kill people before they know I'm there. <br><br>3- I'm never "not-dangerous" thanks to my ability to...</em> She was thinking; holding up her hand to spin nearby darkness into a realistic but shadowy looking dagger that she flipped in her hand as she thought about it. <br><br>The next question was tougher as she wrote it out with her other hand, her left still flipping the shadow dagger idly, showing off her manual dexterity and spatial awareness. <br><br><em>1, 2, and 3: Normal people have proven they can't do anything to really harm me. Bright lights just give me more to play with. But I suppose someone with a long range rifle could do some work though, I'm still dangerous in close combat.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>03-02-2018, 21:09:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (02:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Masahiro, Azari, Erica | Choko, Syra, Faye, Sabrina mentioned | Open<br><hr><br>All around the class, other students were getting increasingly vocal... Maybe they were learning to get over the fear and oppression they might have felt from seeing someone so intimidating. It didn't help when someone asked Sabrina the very same thing she was asking of them, and she was all too quick to show them just why she was in charge of things. Teleportation, control... These were utilities the craftiest of humans desired for less-simple lives. The ability to go wherever, control whomever... And the only source of moderation was her? Human whim was what was keeping them from being nothing more than puppets in that moment.<br><br>Choko had been giving some of the most thorough answers, and it made him realize part of that fear of Sabrina wasn't because of <em>her</em>, but just what Choko said: Human ingenuity. It was what allowed him to have the myriad of uses with his vines, the ways he could manipulate his powders for his own ends. A creative mind was a dangerous one... By that degree, everyone in this class had aspects of them that would perhaps make them terrifying to another. Still, some didn't quite come off that dangerous... It still felt odd with sharing a class with so many familiar faces, but it also helped to give him insight into the minds of others... Lulukat would always be Lulukat, Syra was always gonna ask the dangerous questions and push the dangerous buttons...<br><br>"It just surprises me how much a few simple additions to a person can make them such a threat... But what makes them most dangerous is their mind. For example, Masa or Azari-" He hummed, looking toward the two fire types. "If you two didn't have the kind of discipline and focus you did to make you good people, you could have maybe turned out like Azari's example... Arsonists or something crazy like that. I guess I'm just thankful that alot of us care enough to not use our powers so disruptively." He nodded, though of course he had no idea about Faye...<br><br>"Then I guess we have those that just make you wonder 'how dangerous can they be?'" He asked with a smile, letting his vines slip free, coiling and contorting into what looked like an arm made of vines complete with a hand at the end, reaching out to rest on Erica's shoulder to give her a soft nudge. She kept to herself so often, it <em>still</em> confused him as to what she was capable of. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>05-02-2018, 00:05:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/fairytailfanon/images/2/2d/Archbishop_Guy.png/revision/latest?cb=20150709213829)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Christopher King (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801341#msg13801341)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 2:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sabrina, Michael, Masahiro, Students, Open<br><hr><br>This rather telling show and boast from Sabrina brought something else to light and it made Christopher debate mentally on whether or not to bring it up. For him, at least it was a considerable concern. He didn't like the idea of being completely at the mercy of a psychic. The notion that he could be used essentially as a Salamance, or a Tyranitar was frightening to think about. True at the school he doubted few would be willing or crazy enough to try something against the entire school alongside the Gym Leader. But after they graduate what then? Would they be in a position to even cope with someone whom could do what Sabrina claimed without any of the moral restraints? It was something burning in his mind, something he needed answers for. He didn't like the idea of being used in such a way without any means to resist. <br><br>Still it gave him the idea on how he could theoretically abuse his powers. Since he could fly someone that had him at their beck and call could essentially make a region a no fly zone by destroying planes in the air, sinking ships in the sea, essentially making an entire region like Unova into an isolated island. He could demolish property and buildings with ease, smashing through trees and rocks without a scratch, much less human made structures. The amount of pure strength he wielded to save a commercial plane from crashing at terminal velocity was by the same token could be used for other more nefarious purposes. It was for the best that he has this inheritance rather than another. The ability to fly, have absurd super strength and be incredibly durable on a physical level at another hands was... something terribly wrong.<br><br>The only question was how to word it. That took some time for him come up with and all the while people were talking it over and so forth. He saw Michael displaying some forward thinking and to answer the question. <strong>"Ms. Sabrina."</strong> Finally his voice broke the silence and he asked the important question to his own mindset. <strong>"Isn't that concerning? Psychic control isn't exclusive and not everyone would have the same moral character, nor would be at this school. What's stopping another from controlling someone like me, Masahiro, or Michael and using them as an obedient Mega Tyranitar? Aren't there ways a non psychic can protect themselves?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>05-02-2018, 00:43:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/m4ANe1t.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Masahiro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13808133#msg13808133)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (2:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Michael, Azari, Erica, Choko, Syra, Faye, Sabrina<br><hr><br><em>"Ah... So it's like putting together a pokemon and its trainer under one package, right?"</em> Masahiro asked, more for trying to figure how to understand what the headmaster was talking about, <em>"I mean, pokemon aren't naturally inclined to do bad things unless there is a reason behind it. At least that was what I heard..."</em><br><br>Masahiro then idly looked around the class. He figured everyone would at least have different reasons to be here, either simple or complicated reasons. Whatever the case, they all have abilities that would be normally expected from pokemon and not on them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>05-02-2018, 01:04:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/1a/9a/04/1a9a040372ea7559d70a946df68e55b6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Afternoon (2:10 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sabrina, Christopher, OPEN<br><hr><br>Lulukat was very pleased that Sabrina didn't dodge her question and choose to answer her instead making her wonder if Sabrina really wanted to be worshiped by everyone just as she did or maybe if she had this hidden craving of having herself be..., that was something to consider yes, and she could certainly help the head of the school in achieving that if she really meant it. That cute smirk was something she loved to see as well, it wasn't something usual to have the serious Sabrina to smile whatever the circumstance but she had already managed to do it after a couple of minutes if not even less, now Lulu sure felt like she wanted to have some private talking with her just to know what was what made her 'dance' and how could she 'dance with her'.<br><br>Sabrina continued talking then and this thing about making other people serve as dolls intrigued her, could she try doing that to others herself?, oh this class ended up being far more interesting than she was expecting it to be, thanks to their lovely teacher of course who at the blink of an eye was behind her only to receive the most cheerful and lovely smile she could get from Lulukat. Sabrina then mentioned that if she wanted something no one else could stop her and then she put her hand on her shoulder, did that mean she wanted something out of Lulukat? or that she wanted Lulukat herself? The golden eyed girl couldn't be more excited, could she? oh yes she could and it was just when Sabrina confessed she wasn't worried about how she could abuse her abilities when Lulukat's eyes shined in a blissful way.<br><br>It would take a few second to return to her usual self and it was then when she heard the words from Chris, "I guess that's why we are here at school, to prevent those with no morals from taking over the world" she spoke to herself as if pondering on the subject yet out loud enough for anyone to hear her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>05-02-2018, 11:44:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/7Q9eHE0.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sabrina<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Afternoon (2 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>"And now you're thinking," Sabrina smiled faintly. "Essentially, yes," she replied, glancing down at Lulukat having not moved from behind her. "Your presence here would have been asked again if you'd refused, in a more ... insistent manner. Not just for what you might have done, but for what someone might do to you if they became aware and afraid. We're still trying to figure out how to handle so many people like us being around, to be honest."<br><br>She moved off finally, her finger's trailed apparently accidentally along the younger psychic's shoulder. <br>"And you would be quite correct, both of you," she continued as Masahiro and Chris spoke. "Psychics are definitely an issue, of that I am well aware. Typing will be a good measure of protection, although a small number of us can indeed bypass some of that. It will still limit the amount of time such control can be maintained without constant effort, the psychic will still need to sleep and give you the chance to escape during that time, and the stronger the will the more effort needed to take and keep control. Actions that run counter to deeply held instincts or beliefs are hard to force through - we haven't tested, for obvious reasons, but it is almost certain that no psychic could force anyone to go against their own self-preservation instincts - so the less moral the psychic is and the more you are, the more likely it is that their control will fail. Stopping it from happening entirely is, unfortunately, not something that's been figured out yet."<br><br>Her eyes flickered over to Syra and her shadowy dagger, the girl's chair being given a sharp tug backwards from across the room. Not much, but enough that Syra would notice it. "And this is not something I would thought I would need to say," she began. "But no making weapons in class. Keep the knife for when you have something to use it on. As for not being able to do anything to you, dear, don't you need to sleep too? All sorts of things could happen there. I'm surprised I have to tell a dark type about underhanded methods, you parent really should have taught you something in that regard, now ..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>05-02-2018, 22:38:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7a/640px-Reynalle_3.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Syra<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 2pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Classroom<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sabrina, Other students <br><hr><br>Syra just waved her hand; making the dagger just splintered off and dispersed into the shadowy aether. Being jerked back by Sabrina's telekinesis didn't alarm her at all though, she could tell there was no hostile intent. "Oh I do sleep; but I do it lightly." Syra smirked at her confidently. "And underhanded methods? I know all bout those and I know how to deal with them." Then Syra's look began to look a bit sad at the mention of her parent. <br><br>"My dad and uncle still don't know how to help me with my abilities. I don't know where my mom is; all I know is&nbsp; type of pokemon she supposedly is." She replied, with a sort of sad-crestfallen look. Sabrina may pick up on the sense of pain and loneliness bringing that up caused her. Syra was a girl growing up without a mom basically. No wonder she was so unbalanced and lacked in femininity. "And my old man taught me that if you break them enough; they won't try to find you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>05-02-2018, 23:15:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture End, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Lulukat, [Closed]<br><hr><br>His control was all over the place... He had to bite his lower lip as he realized just how ravenous (in an innocent sort-of way) Selena got to his attentions. At this point, his vines weren't even obeying him all that much anymore, instead answering to Selena's whims as the appendages quickly worked to penetrate both her slit and ass, while others continued to coil against and help knead her breasts for Lulukat... One even found the chance to titfuck the busty futa, oozing sap between her glorious chest that Lulukat had the opportunity to lick up if it pleased her. It was unreal just how much her words and voice could have so much power over him, but he wanted... <em>Needed</em> to hear more of her begging for it, seeing the lust-addled Altaria woman craving a thorough fucking and the impending cuddling after it.<br><br>Over time, the frustration if being unable to truly get Lulukat's shorts and panties down too far had become less of an irritation and annoyance and more of an enjoyable game to him, tugging them down slowly, even recieving help from Selena during the whole thing. Hearing the sounds of the curvaceous Hypno girl servicing Selena left his cock even harder and needier for sttention, and with renewed vigor he tugged harder and faster to finally help remove the shorts, letting the cloth fall to the feet of the woman. Even through her panties were etill there, he leaned forward and pressed his lips to the cloth, licking at the damp spot that had appeared during her time of playing with Selena... No hands were used yet, but he wouldn't need them to figure out where to go with Lulu.<br><br><em>'So much... How can one woman pack so much enjoyable plush...'</em> Michael thought inwardly, letting his tongue lash everywhere he could. Off to the side it roamed, licking at her inner thigh, retreating to let his lips kiss and nip at the toned flesh, then moving out to kick at her large, view-blocking ass. The more he did, the faster his vines moved, ravaging the woman currently getting her cock blown as amber could be seen pooling from her two holes. Their girthiness increased, a feeling she would recognize as them getting ready to do what they did best to her. "Ffff..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>05-02-2018, 23:41:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (02:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Christopher, Syra, Faye, Sabrina | Open<br><hr><br>"It's a pretty good point, Chris, but not everyone is purely defenseless either... As loathe as I am to admit it, I have my powders for self defense." Michael sighed, not really wanting to bring up the incident that earned him imfamy in the academy. "The ability to paralyze, poison, and render asleep my foes, and I have even more widespread uses for then that I've been concepting... Some of us always have a way of opposing or fighting back an outcome like that. So even someone as strong as Sabrina... If I can land Sleep Powder or Stun Spore, she would be as vulnerable as anyone else." He continued, folding his arms. His powder wasn't just a fancy aphrodisiac, after all... It had uses in ways none of the students in that room could imagine until it was too late. Speaking of too late, he looked to Sabrina and bowed his head. "W-with all due respect, I mean."<br><br>Tilting his head, he looked past Sabrina to see a familiar head of silver that seemed supremely bored with the class... He couldn't really imagine why, but he'd also never interacted with her much to really figure out precisely why that way. Still, a little wake up call would probably help her focus. Letting his hand fall, he focused and began to guide one of his vines through the desks and under the students, keeping to the shadows as he closed in on the girl from behind. With a grin, he had the vine tap Faye on the shoulder before swiftly retreat, wanting to see if she would accuse someone else of trying to play tricks on her. <em>'Once upon a time, I was just like you...'</em><br><br>As the vine retreated, the sound of a rustling chair drew his attention, looking to Syra who seemed to casually enjoy verbally sparring with Sabrina. After their earlier encounter, he was still feeling sore from the beating she gave him, even with her help, but she still seemed to have energy to spare. "Well... It's why we're all here, helping to expand those powers and your horizons... I mean, as short and as painful it was for me, I had fun helping you exercise a bit before... And you helped me expand my ways to defend myself by giving me a live opponent to test against." He chuckled. "Maybe when we're done with the academy, you won't have to break everyone you come across." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DomJoe</strong> on <strong>06-02-2018, 02:09:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.wallpapermaiden.com/image/2016/07/01/anime-girl-white-hair-worried-expression-dress-key-anime-1960.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Faye<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (2:00pm) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Michael, Syra and Lulukat mentioned<br><hr><br>Faye could only shake her head slightly at the open brazenness that a couple of the students were displaying. Sure, Faye wasn't exactly a goody-two shoes, but she knew when to stay quiet, and work her own urges out in other methods (like through her homework, for example). Between the late student trying to flip their homework onto the teacher, and the other visibly flipping around a shadow knife, it was like some people were asking for trouble... again, she knew how hypocritical it seemed for her to be judging the methods of other troublemakers, but at least she wasn't trying to do her work right in front of Sabrina. Plus, she actually has to worry about her behavior in front of the principal... after all, Sabrina was well aware of Faye's position here in this academy, and she would be the main factor either keeping her here, or sending her back to prison.<br><br>She turned her focus back to her assignment, realizing she still needed to write down what she could do with her powers to be a menace to society... and hoo boy, the list was long. Thievery was one thing, but attitude manipulation and invisibility were great ways to disturb someone on a emotional and mental level, which could be useful for controlling more powerful members of society (either making them to unstable to fufill their duties, or more likely to fall to the whims of the Klefki girl), and lets not forget espionage against other countries and rival nations... she wasn't interested in any of those things (except the stealing, of course) but a spy or assassin would probably kill to have her abilities in order to make their missions that much easier.<br><br>Faye was so focused on her assignment (and trying not to focus on the show off of a "teacher" they had), that she almost didn't notice the vine tapping at her shoulder. She turned her head around swiftly, not quite seeing where the vine went, but knowing full well that someone was messing with her. She couldn't help but flash a small smile, as she turned back around. She was curious if the vine would poke at her again... and if so, she had an idea to catch them in the act, as she slipped a sizable piece of metal out of her pocket, already playing with it slightly in anticipation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>06-02-2018, 02:23:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 10 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Lulukat, [Closed]<br><hr><br>Selena squealed and bucked wildly, forcing her cock deeper down Lulu's throat, and shoving her holes more firmly onto the vintacles as she eager swallowed another two inches! Her legs were kicking wildly and uselessly in the air and her hands now clasped Lulu's head to her groin a she felt the sap slowly oozing into her holes, felt the bulges traveling from Michael toward her all-too-willing body! "Y-yes! Going to cum going to cum so <em>hard</em>! Cum <em>inside</em> me when I do! Fill my holes with sap! Make me a sweet treat for Lulu to devour while you please her!"<br><br>She made one last bucking lung to reach Lulu's hips and managed to push her panties down! They were looped around Lulu's thighs, keeping her legs together, but her holes were completely exposed as Selena finally cried out and clutched her good friend's head to her groin shout! She started spurting thick globs of cum down her lover's throat even as her pussy and ass were being stuffed with sweat sap and yet more was glazing her face, breasts, and belly! For one glorious instant Selena's body was locked and frozen in bliss, then she fell limp, releasing her clasp on Lulu's head, no longer locked around Michael's vinetacles... and oozing cum, sap, and pleasure from every hole!<br><br>She started absently petting Lulu's head. "Mmmmm... Lulu, you need to cum too! You should let Mickael do it, he does a good job! Then we can lick each other clean while he makes us cum more..." She was lust-drunk and momentarily sated, but showed no signs of fatigue just yet!
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>13-02-2018, 01:56:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/b0/8a/40/b08a401546c04c8abcc10f35279e2067--anime-sexy-hot-anime.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class), 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Michael [Closed]<br><hr><br>Lulukat didn't stop massaging and squeezing her Selena's balls not for&nbsp; single moment, it was as if she pretended to milk from the very base of its source the seed she so persistently wanted. She would have love to tell Selena 'your cock belongs to me now, mine only and mine to do with as I want' but ironically her mouth was fully stuffed with it and against her will to some degree although that wouldn't really matter too much since it was still only hers.<br><br>Just below though, getting coated with Selena's juices and Michael's sap the fingers of Lulukat struggle against the vinetacles for a spot inside her friend's cunt. Unlike her meaty rod her et slit was not only hers so there was some sort of 'battle' taking place withing the slippery insides of the redhead for full domain of her and Lulukat didn't want to loose it even if this battle was just inside of mind. And in order to get an edge in there and have the advantage she would do anything and burying Mickey's face in her full booty was the first thing that occurred to her.<br><br>Feeling how her shorts were finally taken down with Selena's help was perfect for this and the manipulative girl thought she would just sink his face in her wet pussy without actually allowing him to feel her skin, give him a little taste of heaven without really allowing him to go inside of the goddess and she began wiggling her hips at the same time as she put her whole weight on him. Lifting herself in her tiptoes and then letting her body fell back on his face once and again she would continue by twerking vigorously so he would be able to have his face sank deep between her cheeks and then be trapped in her warm crotch. But she didn't considered Selena's willingness nor that she would lowering her panties so when Lulukat performed all this she would unfortunately end up giving him full access to her moistened slit.<br><br>"Mmmpphh" she whimpered as she serviced her pet boy more than what she had initially intended as such was the only sound she was able to make gagged as she was with the swollen sausage giving her no too any options at all, yet she managed not to choke on it and retain her composure. Well at least that would give her the advantage she was looking for in the race for Selena's pussy control.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>13-02-2018, 02:32:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/1a/9a/04/1a9a040372ea7559d70a946df68e55b6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Afternoon (2:10 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sabrina, OPEN<br><hr><br>It was a fortune that not even Sabrina was able to read Lulukat's thoughts, or bypass her reflective powers, or she would have known what the mischievous young psychic was thinking although she would have a good hint already since she probably could notice some erased bits of what the the hypno girl wrote earlier about her.<br><br>But Lulukat wasn't really hiding at that point, she was amazingly happy that the principal had noticed hersince she came into the class and that she had touched her shoulder and that she had smiled at her... oh my there she was again. That cute lovely smile that despite being so small drove Lulukat nuts, she really wanted to see how the real Sabrina was and she would raise her hand already to ask for some private tutoring or something, whatever it would come out of her lips as she wasn't really thinking anything specific when suddenly she felt it, something she really didn't see coming and that got her with her guard down but also something that she really enjoyed and brought her a blissful feeling on her whole body.<br><br>It was that naughty finger on her bare shoulder and on the back of her neck that made Lulu shudder in her seat making her unable to stand or to lift her arm as she had planned, that sole finger contact on her bare skin caused a chain reaction inside of her that made her unable to hear anything that was being said after that. Lulukat noticed Sabrina spoke to some other students, some friends of her as Chris and Syra and some others like Masahiro that she hadn't met yet, and while she usually might have gone jealous of her muse talking to others even if she was a teacher Lulukat found herself really tame and pleased. It was then when she noticed it... did she just cum?... under this circumstance that was knew to her and her cheeks turned red in embarrassment as she tried to regain her full senses while Sabrina was still speaking and not let anyone find out about what just had happened.<br><br>"B-But that wouldn't be an issue for a psychic... umm, after all there is no need for direct control when you can have someone else with weaker will take care after your primary target, also suggestions take less effort than full domination and last much longer too and if said pawn is a close person to your target they would have much more troubles escaping, even more if they try to rescue their especial someone" looking around at everybody else surrounding her it took a moment to Lulu, who had been trying to recover from her orgasmic episode, to realize she might have spoken too much, "Huh, did I say too much?", Despite only wanting to have fun it was clear that Lulukat had a devilishly wicked mind that could cause several trouble if she ever wandered too far from the morals that were to be taught in this class or school, but her transparent way of speaking also showed she really didn't plan to do that.<br><br>... or was it just a clever way to hide her true intentions?
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>13-02-2018, 21:25:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (02:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Faye | Open<br><hr><br>It wasn't hard to see his little stunt had managed to get the girl to look around to see who was trying to get her attention. He had to struggle with all his power to not come out chuckling, as she would have easily discerned who it was that was doing it. Nevertheless... How did the saying go? 'One good round deserved another'? Pretty sure whoever said that was dead already, but the theory was sound!<br><br>This time a vine slipped free from his other sleeve, snaking in an opposite direction through the shadows displayed by other students within the classroom. Guided to his adorably unassuming (or so he believed) target, the vine crept under her desk and went beneath her chair, before coming up slowly behind Faye. Rather than the shoulder he tapped before, he made a move to tap the other instead. <em>'She really should pay even a little bit of attention...'</em> he mused mentally.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>13-02-2018, 21:49:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (10:30 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture End, 2nd Floor<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Lulukat, [Closed]<br><hr><br>How very interesting... It appeared Lulukat was not just satisfied with servicing Selena's mighty cock, she wanted her pussy all to herself as well. The vinetacles ravaging her quivering pussy refused to give Lulukat even an inch to insert her fingers, mostly by Michael's whims... At least for a few moments. Then the vine lessened, allowing her to finally slip fingers into the woman as he could only imagine how good the glorious picture looked from her view. When Selena's voice picked up, he felt his own strength overclock, the vines ruthlessly molesting her stunning body with almost ravenous effort, until her body seized on the vines with the intention of a powerful release.<br><br>Imagining the thick ropes of cum Lulukat was currently sucking down, his tendrils swelled and began to expulse thick, amber loads deep within and on the buxom brunette. Her cunt and ass were all but ground zero, flooded with the sweet treat while her tits and face got their own helpings of the syrupy 'cum'. His look of glee was almost immediately blocked out, however, as Lulukat brought her ass down upon his face, all but riding it through her panties. He was so lost in the feeling of bliss that he couldn't care that he was just her glorified sex toy, proudly mashing his face against her ass and protected cunt with mouth waiting to service.<br><br>However Selena, being the goddess of intimacy that she was, took pity on Michael and dropped her panties as well, and so what was only supposed to be a faceriding through cloth turned into her mashing her woefully unattended sex to his face. He mouthed a silent 'thank you' to Selena before his mouth swooped in, mashing his lips to her cunt and hungrily eating the psychic's box out like a man starved. Up and down his tongue ran, caressing every inch of her slit, digging under the hood of flesh where her clit would be, and coming back up to trace past it to her ass where he dared to give the woman a bit of a rimjob. An ass this good deserved to have every inch of it worshipped, especially while she treated his friend to attention people could only dream of.<br><br>"Mmmm.. Aaah... Gods, keep squeezing my vines, Selena... K-keep doing her right, Lulu, I've got you here..." he groaned, just a bit delirious with lust as he leaned back in sliding his tongue into her pussy, all but mashing his face against her sex to dig his tongue as deep as he could. His vinetacles had gone limp for just a moment after turning Selena into a partially-bukkake'd mess, but they soon began to swell back up with vigor, returning to making sure Selena didn't get off cloud nine too fast before she was pulled back in. Not until Lulukat was done with her...
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>13-02-2018, 22:23:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/6j1CcNl.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Selena Angelwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13805812#msg13805812)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 10 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Power Control Lecture Room (after class)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Lulukat, [Closed]<br><hr><br>Selena lay back, basking in the afterglow and moaning as Michael and Lulu continued to play with her body like she was their personal sex toy! She was petting Lulu's head now, lovingly caressing the dear friend swallowing her fat cock, both her shaft and holes twitching in and around her friends. "Mmmm... Now this is good... why can't everyone do this all the time? It's fun, it feels good, why does everybody get so angry and jittery?" She looked down and smiled at Lulu, then further down to smile at Michael as well. "Eat her out good Michael! Her throat feels so good wrapped around my cock so you better make her cum good! I want to feel her gasp around me!" Then she clenched her holes around his vines and Lulu's fingers to let him know what <em>he'd</em> get from pleasing Lulu good!<br><br>Having an idea Selena lifted one hand to fondle her own sap covered breast, collecting a goodly amount of the sweet stuff in the process, then she waited for Lulu to bob up a bit before smearing the sap all over her steadily hardening shaft, giving her lover a treat to suck on with her cock!
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DomJoe</strong> on <strong>16-02-2018, 21:55:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.wallpapermaiden.com/image/2016/07/01/anime-girl-white-hair-worried-expression-dress-key-anime-1960.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Faye<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (2:00pm) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Michael<br><strong>Notes:</strong> He never saw it coming (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eFVj0Z6ahcI)<br><hr><br>Faye was already done with her homework assignment, going back to doodling around in her pages, but this time, she was actually preparing to counter whatever had tapped her on the shoulder earlier. She waited with baited breath, and her patience was rewarded...<br><br>It struck from the opposite side this time: a classic prankster trick to keep their target guessing, but Faye had picked up on that back in 3rd grade, so she was more than ready to react, flicking the piece of metal onto the offending object. In an instant, a key forms around the item, and everyone around her can hear the sound of a jingling key as the vine retreats from her shoulder, likely scraping the key on the ground as as it went back to Michael. If Sabrina had keen hearing, she likely would have heard this going on as well... how she would react to these shenanigans was another story.<br><br>Either way, there was now a huge grin on the Klefki girl's face. She had managed to put a bell on the cat, so to speak, and now the cat would have to come to her to get it removed. Perhaps she could ask for a trade of some sort... boy, it was going to be fun holding her prankster hostage!
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>16-02-2018, 22:10:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (02:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Faye | Open<br><strong>Notes:</strong> ... Well played, DomJoe. Well played. xD<br><hr><br>Truly, he never did see it coming. The tap to her shoulder went without a hitch, but something new happened. The vine... Got heavier? It also felt like something metallic and cool had slipped sound it, a feeling that left him feeling a mite chilly, like the rest of him had been touched by cool metal. "What the...?" were the only words he uttered as he tried to draw the vine back.<br><br>A move that left him wincing as a metal sound was emitted by the vine as it began to scrape along the floor, requiring more focused strength to lift the vine and pull it away... But then it wouldn't stop jingling as it made its easy through the twists and no turns he made before. That silver-haired girl did something to him, and despite the fact he tried his best to look inconspicuous about it, given where the sound was going, she would know just who had been pranking her.<br><br>The worst part was, as soon as the vine returned to him, he discovered it would be impossible to permanently retract it back into his body due to the attached metal... Which appeared to be a key? He tried to tug it off, but to no avail... Somehow it was stuck to his form, which meant the vine had to remain partially emerged,&nbsp; but hidden in his sleeve. He looked to a student to the side, who looked at him funny, before he grinned. "S-sorry, I dropped my key..." he whispered, before sighing.<br><br>He briefly looked at Faye, debating sending more of his tendrils to try to coerce a means of removing the key from his person, but after today... He knew better than to do it a second time. "Do I seriously have to? Ugh..." He grimaced.<br><br>He was going to have to approach her after class.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>17-02-2018, 16:34:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/7Q9eHE0.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sabrina<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Afternoon (2 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>There was, for a brief moment, an odd little look in Sabrina's eyes at Syra's response, but the moment quickly passed. Making her way past the girl in question, she paused for a few moments. "If you wish, come back and see me later," she told the dark-haired girl softly, taking a few little steps to ensure that none of the other students heard, or at least did not remember hearing, her. There was, again just briefly an oddly emotional look on the older woman's face before she pushed her expression back under control.<br><br>"And you and I are definitely having a long talk after class", she told Lulu, again with that faint hint of a smile. And, just for the other psychic, a brief extra message sent directly into her brain. <em>You naughty</em>, naughty<em> girl.</em><br>Oh yes, she may not have expected the feelings that Syra had brought up, but Lulukat was definitely the sort of girl she had hoped to see in this school, even if those hopes weren't for any particularly good reason.<br>"I always found that the more people involved, the more complex the plan, the more likely it was for something to go wrong." She continued aloud. "That could work, perhaps, but equally, anomalous behaviour can be spotted, even just those caused by suggestions. For example, there's a certain little change in your movements, Mr Astragalus. Perhaps you should show the rest of the class just why, and Faye can explain her reasoning behind it. I suppose we should all be glad she did not go for anything more sensitive, at least."<br><br>Quite unbidden, and not at all accidentally given the small smirk on the teacher's face, the image of a similar key flashed into both Faye and Mike's heads, this time firmly around the base of a rather smaller and more intimate 'vine' as if to give the two certain ideas for the future.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DomJoe</strong> on <strong>19-02-2018, 00:31:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.wallpapermaiden.com/image/2016/07/01/anime-girl-white-hair-worried-expression-dress-key-anime-1960.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Faye<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (2:00pm) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Michael, Sabrina<br><hr><br>Faye was expecting to get caught and scolded for misusing her powers... her counter prank certainly didn't go unnoticed by the principal, but the mental image she had received from her was anything but expected. Faye couldn't help but blush at the rather graphic image, not ever thinking of using her keys like that... There was no way that what she was seeing in her mind could be pleasant, but it was something to consider...<br><br>Still, she had to immediately address the principal since she was now asking questions, and Faye manages to compose herself just enough to say, "Well, I just wanted to find out who was doing that to me," Faye said, although the blush was still visible on her face. Perhaps Sabrina wasn't as bad as she thought... she didn't delude herself to thinking that she'd have a free pass on anything else she did, though.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>19-02-2018, 00:54:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (02:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Faye, Sabrina | Open<br><strong>Notes:</strong> The fun never ends!<br><hr><br>At least the level of trouble he was in here felt less than earlier that morning, with Selena and Lulukat. However the principal herself was addressing him now, for arguably the first time since he came to the school. He was expecting a far more severe scolding, but what hr got was very different... For starters, he got called out openly, along with Faye. Then she gave him&nbsp; (he didn't realize she got it too) a picture he had not been expecting at all. He didn't even <em>know</em> the white-haired girl, but... Where did that image come from? It seemed a little uncomfortable to inagine, but at the same time- Wait, was he actually <em>contemplating</em> that?<br><br>Asked to show the class, Michael sighed and lifted the vine up, showing the key dangling from the tip, jingling sljghtly. "Er... Sorry, Faye." he apologized, rubbing the back of his head, before he jingled the key a bit. "Have to admit that was slick, though..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>19-02-2018, 01:25:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/1a/9a/04/1a9a040372ea7559d70a946df68e55b6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801407#msg13801407)<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Afternoon (2:10 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sabrina, OPEN<br><hr><br>What had Sabrina told Syra Lulukat wasn't really sure, it wouldn't be easy at all even for Sabrina to cloud the thoughts of the unusual phsychic girl yet she was still dumbfounded by her beauty and by that playful finger that had caressed her a few moments ago but it would be for too long as she heard that serious voice, that to her sounded so sweet instead, yet again telling her that they would be having a talk.<br><br>With her mind not distracted as before she was able to catch the sounds made by Michael thanks to Faye and to Sabrina's question about his change of demeanor she couldn't resist to reply since neither Faye nor Michael himself cared to give a explicit explanation. "Oh, oh, I know!, I know!", Lulukat spoke out aloud while raising her hand to draw everyone's attention towards her and to Mike as she thenpointed at him, "...what happens here is that Michael is a perv!, and he likes using his powers to stalk helpless girls during classes AND in campus too!, I've seen it before."<br><br>Not knowing about the mental image they were both given Lulukat continued to speak in an scandalous tone, although she was just acting, with the intention of exposing him and further humiliating him in front of the whole class and the head of the school, "It was in the Power Control before and there I was assigned by the teacher to show him a lesson and I did but it seems it was not enough as he did it again before classes on the Campus and it seems that he was attempting it again right now", but Lulukat's goal was not only that Mike got yet into more serious trouble but that she was assigned to discipline him again and this time by Sabrina herself, that would put him completely under her control no matter what but her thoughts were no easy thing to read, at all, so she was clear and said it, "...maybe you could grant me the role of his detention officer." Lulukat wouldn't usually accept sharing her toys but if it was Sabrina who decided to include Faye to help in Michael's punishment Lulu wouldn't really mind sharing her toy boy with her classmate.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>20-02-2018, 07:18:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/7Q9eHE0.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Sabrina<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12/Afternoon (2 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>"Oh, I don't think any of <em>you</em> are all that helpless," Sabrina replied to Lulukat calmly. "As she just proved, in fact. You <em>will</em> have to remove that after a while, however," she told Faye. "But for now, perhaps it should stay there for a little bit longer. You have to remember to ask first, Mr Astragalus, and you'd <em>be</em> amazed at what some people will quite happily agree to. I'm not going to be make it <em>my</em> job to <em>slave</em> away trying to make you all behave, but there are still some limits, I'm afraid. If it starts hurting or going numb, then it will be removed immediately, however. As for you," <br><br>She turned back to Lulukat again, a faint smile as she continued to lightly push against the Hypno-girl's minds with certain words in a way quite similar to her own suggestive methods. It wouldn't have much affect given the relative lack of mental force behind it, but it would serve as an indication of intent. <br>"<em>Ms Miles</em>, I think we can both agree that I can handle matters of discipline myself, although perhaps we can discuss that in more detail after this class. Which should, I think, be quite soon."
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>20-02-2018, 19:53:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7a/640px-Reynalle_3.JPG)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Syra<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 2pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Classroom<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sabrina, Other students <br><hr><br>Syra wasn't sure what to make of Sabrina's message, sitting there quietly for a few moments. Her purple-blue eyes watching her instructor for a bit as she thought about it. It was strange to feel that way; like she wanted to see what Sabrina meant or maybe something else? Oh well; she'd get to that a bit later on. "Well maybe I can deal with Mike. I've already smacked him around a bit anyway. I think he likes it." She smirked snidely.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DomJoe</strong> on <strong>22-02-2018, 20:24:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.wallpapermaiden.com/image/2016/07/01/anime-girl-white-hair-worried-expression-dress-key-anime-1960.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Faye<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (2:00pm) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Michael, Sabrina, Syra and Lulu mentioned<br><hr><br>"... Geez, someone seems to be popular with the wrong crowd," Faye mumbled to herself, smiling a little. It seemed as though Michael was already wrapped up with someone who wanted to punish him, and while the girls seemed all to eager and happy to go after him, there seemed to be some truth to some of their words. Faye spoke up, turning her attention back to Sabrina and effectively addressing the class, "It's okay everyone... I'll just remove the key after class! There's no need for anything drastic!" She gave the principal a bright smile, although if she did read her mind, there would be plenty of ideas on how to spin this to her advantage.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Classes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>24-02-2018, 00:18:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (02:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Ethics Class<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Faye, Lulukat, Syra, Sabrina | Open<br><strong>Notes:</strong> There's always a plan involved...<br><hr><br>Why wasn't he surprised? Somehow Lulukat always seemed to be around whenever he got involved with something he shouldn't have. From earlier that morning in the dorms, to the class in the morning that went almost entirely wrong and left him at her mercy, then during the afternoon, and finally now... It was like she was there to catch him doing things just to punish him. "Oh no you don't. I think <em>you've</em> done enough for one day. Seriously, cut me sone slack, Lulukat." Michael sighed. He had little to no idea just what she'd done that day, and if he did, he'd almost wonder why she was messing with him...<br><br>... Sure he was a nice guy, maybe a bit too friendly, but Pervert? ... Maybe a bit... Especially after what happened earlier that morning. He'd discovered things about himself he had no idea about.<br><br>Then came Syra, who seemed all too happy to volunteer to teach him a lesson. "Not you too... Though I guess between you and her, I'd rather take disciplinary action from you." he admitted, folding his arms. He'd been worked physically enough today as it was, he was sure he'd rather take arms beating than a riding.<br><br>However, the best news he'd heard was when Faye admitted that she would remove the key after class. That was perhaps the most shocking and surprising thing he'd heard all day. <em>'Bless her, she's actually nicer than I expected! So I won't have to worry about anything...'</em> he sighed inwardly, feeling a sense of relief he would likely not be feeling later when he got the truth from her. "Thanks, Faye, that'll be great!" he smiled. 
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