S4 (Main Campus)
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				Title: <strong>S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>08-01-2018, 17:45:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://)</div><strong>Name:</strong> GM<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:00 PM) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> All<br><hr><br>The School did not quite fit its name. <br>There were certainly lessons, but while elective courses were offered in the usual subjects the core of what was taught was quite definitely unique to this one place and its singular collection of students. Law, ethics and carefully tailored physical and mental exercises to engage and develop the unique abilities of the attendees formed the basis of the cirriculum. Still, certain traditions and habits had been carried on from more regular schooling, such as the midday lunch break. <br><br>Or, perhaps, that had been carried over because the two Snorlax-related students might have rioted otherwise. The people here did, after all, have their quirks, as those watching a certain pale girl run, entirely naked, towards the dormitories could attest.<br>Normally the school was quite quiet, but a certain amount of angry shouting could be heard from an isolated corner of the collection of buildings, growing both in volume and anger.
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				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>08-01-2018, 20:05:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/1a/9a/04/1a9a040372ea7559d70a946df68e55b6.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Lulukat Miles<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> OPEN<br><hr><br>Lulukat never knew exactly why she joined the school, it could have been easy for her to have everyone who knew her to remain silent about her parentage or her powers but for some reason she didn't, maybe she wanted to get out of her old routine, to know others like her, and some more fun. Meeting Sabrina might have been another one of her reasons as the famous telepath who never seemed to smiled caused her some kind of strange fascination. One way or another though her motives remained as hazy as they did the very same day she stepped here for the first time as she never really stopped to think about it.<br><br>Not really liking to follow any rules, although she sometimes did but mostly because she like what she was doing already or because she found them amusing, it was usual on her to arrive late to classes if she headed there by her own and this was one of those times.<br><br>Thinking about what was her next class but not even wondering herself what time was it or if she was late already Lulukat walked smoothly and carefree through the campus. She was listening to some music with her earphones and waving her hips to its rhythm so anyone wanting to talk to her would have to come closer to her first so the shouting was something that she didn't listen for a while either, although as it grew in intention and intensity it wouldn't take too long before she noticed it.
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				Post by: <strong>Angie</strong> on <strong>08-01-2018, 22:04:53</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 (8 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus - Pool<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> OPEN<br><hr><br>A morning swim had just become part of Choko's routine, ever since she had discovered her abilities. Training was only part of it, her mind was free during these morning swims and she could ponder anything, putting her worries and her doubts aside for a moment and just being free. In the moment, there was nothing but the almost ritualistic movement of arms and legs, combined together to propel her body through the water. Push the arm through, kick the leg...most people knew how to move their body through the water, but few mastered it.<br><br>Her mind was preoccupied with thoughts of school, what might be waiting for her here. Already she had met plenty of people that she quite liked, some she wasn't sure about, and some she had a distaste for. Though, people would have to get her opinion of them out of her, she wasn't in the habit of posting clear and concise lists of what she thought of people. <br><br>She did a few more laps and emerged from the pool, grabbing the towel she had thought to place nearby and wrapping it around herself. She wanted to stay and just keep going, she easily could, but she had other responsibilities. A quick shower to wash off the chlorine, another drying, and a change into her usual clothes, and she headed out-though, she'd return. Maybe she'd actually join that swim club but she didn't like swimming to compete. To her, it was an art, almost a Buddhist meditation. Maybe if she swam enough she'd reach enlightenment or something. 
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				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>08-01-2018, 23:44:47</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 (8:10 AM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Choko mentioned<br><hr><br>Morning classes were going to go fairly well without incident, he felt. Sure, Michael seemed a bit more dressed than the average student, but... How did the saying go? 'Dress for success'? Yeah, that's definitely what he felt like right now, He did need to take a few extra steps to ensure this went well for him, however, and as a result there was only mild discomfort beneath the suit. If nothing else, it gave him a few chances to maintain the appearance before the evening hours, where he could dress into something more comfortable. There was still a bit of time until the next class, and so there was little to do but kill time and converse with other students until then.<br><br>Every morning he usually stopped by the extracurricular activities areas for a bit of relaxation and peace of mind. The Greenhouse had been visited first that morning, taking a quick moment to make sure none of the greenery was damaged and that they were getting enough nutrients. Next up was the second area he tended to frequent most... The pool. The water may not have been as natural as that the greenhouse got, but when numerous bodies needed to share it in a collected setting like this, some treatment was truly necessary. He had been a bit late this morning, however, as the pool's sole occupant was no longer there by the time he arrived. Choko Hideki... She was interesting from the talk of others. She loved to swim, but she didn't like to swim competitively... Was it relaxation for her? Fun? A chance to collect her thoughts? There were many theories for it, but for whatever reason, one of the academy's best swimmers did not join the Swim Team. He looked on from the window into the pool, sighing. "Too late, huh? Better luck next time I suppose... Or maybe it's for the best."<br><br>He tilted his head back, looking up into the sky as he mused. Maybe it wasn't right for him to come so early... People might mistake him for spying. As it stood, he was looking at the other clubs to see what interested him most, and what it would take to join if something <em>did</em>... Maybe he could join the swim team, but why? He wasn't competitive... At least he didn't think so. He could easily swim when he wanted, so long as the Club or anyone else wasn't using the pool. His favorite time was usually in the evening hours, sometimes after everyone else had gone to sleep. No better time to take a dip when everyone else was too busy sleeping...<br><br>Maybe he was just interested in looking at all the cuties and beauties in swimsuits. This could have equally been a very likely answer for him given how well many of them filled them out. But no one joined a Club just to be where the 'fun' was... That was probably the most shallow reason to do it, he felt. Reaching into his pocket, he withdrew a small booklet and underlined his indecisiveness at joining something else... So far he was committed to the Gardening Club primarily, with the Cooking Club also earning his membership. There were still plenty more clubs he could visit in the coming days... Closing the booklet, he pocketed his notes before pocketing his hands and continuing to peer into the pool a bit. What <em>would</em> people think about him if he decided to try out? Maybe if he had a Ludicolo for a parent, it would come off less weird.
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				Post by: <strong>DomJoe</strong> on <strong>09-01-2018, 04:05:51</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 (12:00 PM) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> All, Masami mentioned<br><hr><br>"Uuuuuuugh," Faye groaned slightly, trudging her way to her next class as she goes about the day. It wasn't that she hated the class in particular, not really. She just hated the school in general. Well, she hated feeling trapped in this school: she wasn't exactly here on her own whimsy. She was a part of the "Pokechild Reformation Program", which in her mind was an excuse to restrict her without locking her up. She technically wasn't an adult, and they would have an exceptionally difficult time actually locking her up thanks to her own set of powers... powers that she was very proud of, and more than happy to use on anything or anyone she pleased.<br><br>But she was stuck here, only to be released when she completed her courses, graduated from the school, and was considered a "reformed citizen". Faye had no interest in being reformed, and this was clear from the fact that she already had a small stash of small trinkets and coins squirreled away in her bed at her dorm room. Speaking of her dorm room, Faye managed to spot a familiar pale student streaking about the campus as she thought about how lame it was to be here. "Well... at least this place isn't completely boring... I might have seen her naked already, but it never hurts to have an extra look or too!" Faye says to herself in regards to one of her roommates.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>09-01-2018, 04:23:43</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 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Masumi (mentioned), Lulucat, open<br><hr><br>While Sakurako was at least somewhat calm in the morning with the kind atmosphere that breakfast brought, the school hallways were a different story. It was filled with students that saw her for the easy target she was. Super strength really didn't matter when most of the mischievous members of the school were either fairy or psychic types in their mutations. Even if there was a lack of bullies, she always blushed heavily at the sight of the attractive fox girl streaking down the main campus. Still at least Lulukat seemed to be distracted by her music enough as the wary bookworm passed her, so she was sure to arrive at class despite her plump frame being rather notable...
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				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>10-01-2018, 21:11:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/fVUB51n.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Robin<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>One good thing about the somewhat hastily thrown together nature of this collection of buildings being turned into a school was that there were plenty of isolated little spots that the students could make use of when they wanted privacy, even from their roommates. <br>And Robin was, at the moment, one of those students. They had taken on a slightly more masculine appearance for the day, although the pink hair and purple eyes still made it clear just who they were, and they were indeed hard at work as they leaned over, eyes focused in concentration as their hands worked carefully and skillfully to bring joy to another. <br>The pink little tip of their tongue poked through their lips as they worked on the long pink cylinder in their hands, a little glint in their eyes showing that they were <em>almost</em> there, that it was almost done and they could clean up the white mess that had already formed on their lap, and wipe away the strands that clung to the tip of what they had spent their lunch break working on. <br><br>That the cute pink cuddly Ekans toy Robin was sewing just needed to be closed up and a few more details sewn on, then they could pack away the spilled stuffing and call it a day on this project.
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				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>10-01-2018, 22:07:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/30/DemeterHouseAvi.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Clementine "CeCe" Culpepper<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Robin<br><hr>It was lunch time and CeCe was just looking for a place to sit down for a bit away from the hustle and the bustle of the day.&nbsp; The breakfast was wonderful and not because of the food.&nbsp; That was wonderful too, but the companionship made it all the better.&nbsp; It felt nice to be appreciated in such a lovely way.&nbsp; Sometimes even being appreciated over and over again.&nbsp; That was especially nice.&nbsp; But then came the work.&nbsp; Classes were tough on CeCe and least the once that revolved around the use of powers.&nbsp; She didn’t want everyone to know what she could do.&nbsp; Some of it was kind of embarrassing.&nbsp; “No young man is going to want a girl that is stronger than he is.&nbsp; Men like to feel powerful so don’t go picking them up with you hug them.&nbsp; It isn’t very ladylike to use the keg as your mug.”&nbsp; The insecurities had been hammered into her first by her mother and then by the head mistress of the finishing school.&nbsp; She was okay with the agility stuff and she didn’t mind demonstrating her amazing hearing, but the speed and strength were embarrassing.&nbsp; So the classes were exhausting mentally and emotionally.<br><br>CeCe was carrying a small wicker picnic basket.&nbsp; In it was her lunch, that included a lovely little salad with her favorite homemade honey mustard vinaigrette and some cucumber tea sandwiches and her freshly made cranberry pecan scone.&nbsp; As she walked her ears picked up an interesting sound.&nbsp; It was a familiar metallic ting and scrape she used to hear her mom make often.&nbsp; Curious as to where it was coming from and who was making it CeCe followed the comforting sound of home until she rounded a corner between two buildings and found a small bench occupied by pink haired young man?&nbsp; He looked familiar, a lot like Robin, but not quite.&nbsp; This Robin’s features were stronger around the jawline that was clenched, focusing on his…her…their work.&nbsp; They were knitting something, but CeCe wasn’t sure what it was from where she was standing.<br><br>“Hello.” She said not wanting to assume this was Robin though they really liked like the androgynous roommate of Sakurako’s.&nbsp; They had had little chance to talk though in the first few weeks of school so she didn’t want to assume that this was the very same.&nbsp; Maybe it was their brother.&nbsp; “I was just looking for a quiet place to have some lunch.&nbsp; Do you mind if I sit?”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>11-01-2018, 20:53:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/jzyteLu.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Soleil Polaris/Selene Polaris<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Lulucat?, open<br><hr><br>While being distracted by the cute and entirely naked body of the school's resident streaker was entirely normal, so was the way that the distraction this public nudity caused accidents. Not quite looking where she was going, perhaps due to the way that certain small but perky parts of Masami bounced as she ran, Sakurako was rather abruptly hit in the side of the head by what felt like a large and inexorably advancing set of couch cushions, the impact enough to knock the pleasantly plump girl to the ground.<br><br>"Oh my! Are you okay, dear?" <br>Not that she would be left there long before two pairs of arms would pull her up and into something of a three-way hug, two different arms wrapped around her waist and two generous chests pressed against hers as two nearly identical women fussed over her. <br>"We didn't hurt you, did we?"<br>"We can kiss it better if we did, though."
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>11-01-2018, 21:02:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/fVUB51n.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Robin<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> CeCe<br><hr><br>Robin - the features were close enough - if a bit more masculine - that this was either them or they had a secret brother that nobody knew about who was also in this school - looked up as the girl approached and relaxed a moment later, apparently relieved it was not someone rowdier or more prone to stealing their things.<br><br>"Feel free," they replied, moving a small bag of sewing equipment out of the way. "Just don't get upset if I start sneaking glances at your lunch, since that smells fantastic."<br>While robin was definitely interested in getting the toy that they made, they had always enjoyed the act of sewing for its own sake. There was something rather relaxing about how it kept the hands occupied but, once things got to the sewing it all together stage, not requiring much in the way of careful thought, leaving the mind to wander.<br><br>"Clementine, right? I'm Robin." They paused for a moment before they smiled and continued on. "Maybe I should get a nametag, since I do seem to need to keep introducing myself&nbsp; whenever I decide to go for a different look."
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				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>11-01-2018, 21:13:44</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 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open tag, anyone interested?<br><hr><br>"Well the ride here was certainly a long ass trip but at least I had that nice girl to keep her occupied." Syra muttered as she returned to the campus; having snuck out to go see her family for a bit. She knew more than likely Sabrina knew but probably nobody else would; or would care. The tall girl was always like this, coming and going as she wanted thanks to her ghostly abilities. But for now she was back and striding across the open courtyard to head for the dorms to unload a few bags she was carrying. Though her idea of attire was ....showy. Wearing little more than what amounted to a leather bikini that showed off all of her assets without shame. (basically the pic). But soon she'd come across two others at least and gave them a bit of a semi-friendly wave of greeting.
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				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>11-01-2018, 21:15:18</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 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lulucat (mentioned), Polaris Twins, open<br><hr><br>While the flustered futanari had possibly ducked out out of the view of the school's resident mystery, she was far from in the clear. Especially so when the side of her head suddenly collided straight on into what was a bastion of softness. With the bashful bookworm's poor stance, physics ensued and sent her flying back onto her thickly padded rear end. Her innocent mind was quickly scrambling to get a hold of itself and find out what had gone wrong.<br><br>Her academically acceling brain quickly got its answer though as an arm took each of her own and pulled her plump frame back into a standing position. The reclusive redhead's innocent face was soon invaded by an expression not unlike her hair as two more arms wrapped around her wide waist. In the end, Sakurako was caught in a hug of two shorter, yet quite attractive women. Not only were they both near identical besides their eyes, but they were putting in the effort to lean up their busts into her big bosom! "I-I'm alright. Y-You didn't hurt m-me." She adorably sputtered out, feeling as if she were wearing a cloak of blonde admirers.
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				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>12-01-2018, 21:46:38</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, approaching Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Amelie, Open?<br><hr><br>Well, short of the awkward morning waking up and embarassing Power Control Class, today had otherwise been going quite well for Michael. He was definitely settling in to academy life, making a few friends here and there... Sure, he was unknown to others, but the less people that asked him about his incidents, the better.<br><br>Now it was coming up on 12 PM, which meant it was time to take an extended break with some lunch. He could have easily gone back to his dorm to eat, but he was more interested in the social settings... That, and fun stuff tended to happen in the Lunch Hall anyway. A fun lunch beat a boring and quiet one in everything but the relaxation factor. The only mystery now was... <em>What</em> was for lunch that day?<br><br>Last time it was Rizard Grilled Burgers, named for the fact that it was a style of food prepared by culinary artists of Charizard origin that tended to use extra spices to bring out a hotter, spicier taste than usual. The different ways people prepared foods made him realize he was still small in the world of fine dining... Or dining in general. Cooking Club was something he took very seriously though, so maybe one day... One day he could make something to be named by him. Or, failing that, learn how to make foods beyond the basics. That was probably a simpler goal for him.<br><br>As he wandered, however, he noticed someone familiar... Spiky and messy hair on a head attached to a rather rounded frame, he recognized that tomboyish look anywhere: His magnemite-legacy friend Amelie! Today had been a slow greeting of familiar faces from the earlier weeks, many of which had been little more than passing hello's and general introductions. However, he'd gotten word that Amelie tended to he different from other girls in that her weight was very different, much heavier than her build would imply.<br><br>All this meant was that Michael was curious, and so he crept toward her with a smile, as a quartet of vines slithered out from under his suit, before they surged forward. Once they got close to her, he called out while ensnaring her arms and legs with one each, attempting to lift her up: "Surprise weight test!"
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				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 00:32:22</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Soleil, Selene, Sakurako, OPEN<br><hr><br>Lulukat didn't noticed the cute Sakurako so far, whom with she had a very... 'nutritious' breakfast, or the naked beauty of Masami who she was eager to know already given what she had heard of her but that was her way of preparing herself for the music class she was heading to right now.<br><br>At some point it would have hard to tell if the popular girl was walking towards a class or just dancing in the middle of the campus since she waved as swinged her body so much as she moved forward. She even stopped for a while and danced in her place with her closed for an instant completely disregarding her surrounding or if someone was trying to get her attention although she could easily be grabbed by someone who wished to dance with her right there, right then... or the opposite could happen as well.<br><br>She wasn't really aware of who it was the person she grabbed but Lulukat pulled one of the twins to her side to dance with her even if her partner couldn't really listen to the music. Was it Soleil or was it Selene she didn't really noticed although if it was Selene the electric twin would be able to appreciate a good sized bulge between the legs of the psychic girl. Lulukat wouldn't oppose to being hugged or wrapped and would just adjust her dance steps to some close dancing style where she could keep moving to the rhythm while also rubbing to the Polaris girl.<br><br>After a while though she would stop the music and her dancing too only to suddenly ask, "Do you hear it?", it would have seemed as if she had meant about the music she had just stopped but she didn't. In fact she meant about the shouting that could be heard.
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				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 01:24:26</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 / Noon (12:00PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> School Grounds<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open (Whatever the Shouting is coming from)<br><hr><br>Christopher was enjoying a small walk around the school grounds as he had some free time. however during the quiet of the school grounds, it was being punctured by the sounds of shouting. Shouting that was becoming progressively louder. Some people might have walked on by and figured it wasn't their business. Christopher was not the type to simply be the one to let sleeping dogs lie. Especially if it was something that he could have prevented. In short his conscience would not allow him to ignore it. Sure it wasn't a plane falling down to the ground due to engine loss but it was still going to be made his business. So approaching carefully closer to the sources of the sounds, Christopher tried to keep his ears turned to the sounds of the argument and make out the words spoken.
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				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 03:00:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br><strong>Date/Time: </strong> September 12 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Lunch Hall Approach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Open<br><hr><br>Bright and cheery humming pours from Amelie as she bounces down a path. Purple tennis shoes smack against the ground with each bouncing step she takes, her loose and over large t-shirt dancing around her and almost hiding the shorts she wears. One hand clutches a rattata adorned box while her other sways freely in time to the humming drifting from her. Every few steps she lands with a thud, her knees bending as she lets her full weight slap down against the ground.<br><br>The shout behind her was surprising enough that it drew a startled shriek from her, the long things wrapping around her arms and legs while pulling up against her was enough to drive the volume of the shriek up. While there's a fair bit of weight to her small form the things grabbing her do manage to pick her up into the air and that's when her shriek stops and she scowls in concentration. A faint hum drifts from around her as she <em>reaches out</em> and <em><strong>PUSHES</strong></em>. Her already spiky locks stick up straighter and her raised form slams down against the ground in a crouch, the very air crackling as she shoves the full force of her magnetic powers into keeping her <strong>DOWN</strong>. <br><br><br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 03:10:02</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 / 12:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Open<br><hr><br>Selena was flying between classes when she abruptly noticed one of her roommates! That was the one who actually tried to cuddle with <em>her</em> a few times! She always seemed to want to cuddle naked and deep inside Selena but cuddling was cuddling! Regardless she's been gone for a few nights now and Selena missed cuddling as she fell asleep, so she flew over to say hi. "Syra! Hello! How have you been? I've missed you!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 03:18:31</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, approaching Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Amelie, Open?<br><hr><br>"Well, I guess that was easier than I-Hrk!" Michael groaned as what had been a surprisingly easy endeavor became impossible and Amelie quickly plummeted back to the ground. Were it not for her crouching landing, he was sure her impact would have left a small crater. The crackling of electricity could be seen around her, and he quickly realized why the job had become impossible: With her electromagnetism powers in place, there was no way he was going to be able to separate her from the ground.<br><br>"Alright, alright, I give! You're not gonna budge." He grinned, retracting the vines for now as he approached Amelie, the size difference between the two showing. "Looks like you've got a better lid on your power than I expected, Am. But one day, I'll get strong enough to lift you despite that." He grinned as the vines retracted beneath his suit. Looking down on her box, the imagery of Rattata remind him of earlier, as the fave of a familiar woman shows up in his mind, raising two fingers and imitating a bad Rattata impression.<br><br>"Well that was mildly unsettling..." He shook the thought free, before moving beside her. "On your way to lunch too?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 04:11:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br><strong>Date/Time: </strong> September 12 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Lunch Hall Approach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Open<br><hr><br>Amelie stays crouched for a few more seconds before the voice finally dawned on her. The now noticable as vines letting her go helped in that regard. Spinning around as she stands up she pouts at Michael. "You scared the hell out of me doin' that so suddenly!" Her feet leave the ground as she float up, legs curling beneath her while her arms cross beneath her bust. Once her eyes are level with Michael's she sticks her tongue out at him. "I'm gonna get stronger too!" She does pause and peer at him in confusion&nbsp; though. "Why'd ya pick me up like that anyways?"<br><br>She does shake the box in her hand, a clearer view showing that the rattata wields a baseball bat. "Ayup! Lunchtime after all!" She grins at him before pausing, head tilting and her grin widening. Already in the air it doesn't take much for her to spin around behind Michael, her arms wrapping around his chest and the plush mounds of her covered breasts squishing against his back. Tightening her grip she lifts and hauls him into the air, a lifting that only increases as she starts slowly floating upwards. "Hah! Pretty lightweight for a giant tree!"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 04:37:57</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, approaching Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Amelie, Open?<br><hr><br>"Haha, I'm sorry! Just... You're so small but you weigh alot, so I wanted to see how long I could support you before you got too heavy for me. I just didn't expect the electromagnetism." Michael grinned playfully as the smaller girl now floated to see eye to eye with him. Thankfully she didn't seem all that mad about it, and even remarked she would get stronger too. He didn't need her to get even more impossible to move though...<br><br>"The vines make it easier to reach things at a distance. I didn't want to spook you and ruin the test." He smiled, though... Thinking about it if he did pick her up with his arms and she increased her weight, she was probably gonna leave him stuck to the ground beneath her... Enjoyable for a few seconds at best before the crushing weight got to him. Her energy is almost boundless, easily hyperactive and quick to cheerily show him her lunch box.<br><br>"I admit, it's kinda cu- Ah, hey!" Michael exclaimed as he felt a pair of perky breasts press into his back, an enjoyable feeling that quickly disappeared when he realized his feet were no longer touching the floor. "N-no fair, I wasn't ready for liftoff!" He exclaimed, wiggling and thrashing a bit, though all it succeeded in doing was rubbing against her chest while he reached toward the ground. Slithering his vines through his sleeves, he anchored four into the ground to keep the duo from lifting further up. "Heheh, try and lift me now!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>willows</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 04:50:57</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/WuIH8hz.jpg)</div><strong>Date:</strong> September 12th / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Campus Grounds, at the Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, basically<br><hr><br>Following her classes, Azari was given the chance to eat! Considering her morning, the girl certainly was famished and the idea of getting to the cafe, just so she could perhaps get some lunch was only making her stomach growl louder! There's a sort of determined expression on her face as she seeks out someone who could possibly cook for her on this day, because she couldn't go into her next class on a empty stomach, even if she was able to coast by throughout the morning. Upon getting her food, a steaming hot serving of curry, the girl is practically drooling as she makes her way from the cantena, eager to dig into her bowl. <br><br>Except, she would never be given the opportunity. She hears a bit of a commotion, sees a pale, nude body that looks suspiciously like her roommate run past her, and then two other burley figures follow, both of them practically barreling her over in the commotion. She lets out a shriek, half shock, half horror, as the lunch she so carefully asked for, was tossed to the ground, wasted.<br><br>"<strong>Hey!</strong>" There are tears of frustration in her eyes, clear annoyance building in her as she could feel her body begin to heat up almost instinctively. She takes a deep breath, baring her teeth to the burly teenagers. With the spiky hair, the strange sort of indentations along their gray-ish skin, she could tell that both of them were some kind of rock type hybrid. Neither of them seemed to take too kindly to be interrupted in... whatever pursuit they were on, but upon seeing the challenge in her eyes, they didn't seem too pleased either.<br><br>"What?" One of them scoffs, kicking her spilled lunch aside. "Are you about to cry like a baby over some spilled food?" The two boys share a laugh over the mean spirited jest, which only makes Azari's blood boil further. Curling her hand into a fist, she hisses.<br><br>"I <em>hate</em> bullies!" Her wrists seem to become swallowed in flames as she shakes, looking to the discarded food. "Especially those who waste food! Are you trying to challenge me? Were you raised by wolves, perhaps? I've <em>never</em> ran into such barbarians in my life!" The more she shouts, the louder her voice seems to boom, flames roaring and singing her uniform now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 07:14:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/30/DemeterHouseAvi.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Clementine "CeCe" Culpepper<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Robin<br><hr>“Why thank you.” Clementine said in her country drawl and with a polite smile. She took a seat on the bench making sure that her full rear did not squish anything.&nbsp; Clementine was not really a large girl.&nbsp; She wasn’t rubenesque like Sakurako, but she had a figure out of another era with large breasts and wider hips that some of the rail thin girls at school.&nbsp; It gave Clementine a full butt and filled out a pair of jeans quite nicely.&nbsp; She wasn’t in a pair of jeans though today.&nbsp; She was in a pretty yellow summer dress with little white flowers all over.&nbsp; It certainly showed off her hourglass body nicely, just not as well in the rear as denim.<br><br>“Oh, I don’t mind at all.&nbsp; Would you like some?&nbsp; I always make too much anyway.” She said setting her picnic basket down between them and opened up both sides.&nbsp; Robin was pretty.&nbsp; It didn’t matter if they were more masculine today. They still had that androgynous aspect to them that CeCe always thought of as feminine.&nbsp; It was something CeCe found she enjoyed.&nbsp; It might be why she found the futa girls at school so delightfully yummy.&nbsp; She liked femininity in her men and women.&nbsp; It wasn’t that she didn’t like boys.&nbsp; She did very much, but gender and equipment had little to do with what CeCe liked in the long run.&nbsp; It was the person inside that she was attracted too.<br><br>“That’s right. It is a pleasure to meet you Robin.” CeCe held out her hand for Robin to take and either shake or kiss depending on their preference. “I thought you looked a might different than the first time I saw you.&nbsp; You can change you look?&nbsp; That must make getting ready in the morning so easy.&nbsp; Can you change your hair color and eye color too?” she asked curiously.&nbsp; “I’m sorry I shouldn’t pry.&nbsp; I just think it would be nice to match my hair and eye and things to what I want to wear instead of the other way around.” CeCe pulled out a cucumber sandwich and offered it to them while she watched Robin’s hands work.&nbsp; “You do really lovely work.&nbsp; That is one cute Ekans,” she said with a smile as she pulled out a container of salad, heavy on the carrots of course, and her even smaller container of dressing she would dip it in.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 20:47:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/fVUB51n.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Robin<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Clementine<br><hr>"You tell me about yours and I'll tell you about mine?" Robin replied with a faint smile on their slightly masculine, but still mostly androgynous face. "I suppose we'll all have to get used to people knowing about that sort of thing, I guess." They sighed and set the Ekans down, leaning back. As opposed to Clementine's exceptionally feminine body, Robin's was quite definitely somewhere in the middle, the shoulders just a bit too wide for a girl, while their hips were just a little bit too curvy to be entirely male.<br><br>"It's a bit more than just my look," they admitted. "But yes, essentially. Hair, eyes, skin, shape ... if I feel a bit more feminine tomorrow I could be a bit more ..." They shrugged, but brightened up at the compliment directed towards the stuffed snake, and the sandwich offered to them.<br><br>"Thank you! I'd offer to let you have it, but this one's going to someone else. I suppose, though," They smile faintly. "I could always take requests if there's a little something you'd like. I certainly wouldn't mind the excuse to make something else."
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 20:57:09</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 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, any<br><hr><br>Syra acked and tried to playfully flee Selena. She didn't actually like to cuddle much; She'd do if there was a benefit to her but usually there wasn't. She wasn't a huggy-type of person afterall. "I've been fine. I snuck out to go see my dad and uncle." Syra shrugged. "Had to go do business, beat up a few people. the normal."
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 20:59:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/jzyteLu.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Soleil Polaris/Selene Polaris<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Lulucat, open<br><hr><br>"That's good," Soleil (probably) said as she cuddled up with Sakurako. The twins, as affectionate as they were, still weren't quite at the point where they'd go past more than cuddling and a little light rubbing out in public, although the thigh that was against Sakurako's cock made it clear that they'd jumped right up to that limit of theirs. <br>Selene was pulled away unexpectedly, a little noise of surprise escaping from her lips before she realized that it was Lulukat who had grabbed her, that thought somehow enough to calm her down quickly. <br>"This is pretty good, too." She shrugged.<br><br>Soleil pulled Sakurako gently over to where her sister had started to wiggle back against the parts of Lulukat that rubbed against her, the twins quickly back in physical contact with each other. <br>"Sounds like some people having an argument," One of the twins agreed, not sounding too concerned. "But this is a school, I guess. That sort of thing happens, right?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 21:17:34</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 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lulukat, Polaris Twins, open<br><hr><br>"Thank you for helping m-me up though." She replied, her enhanced strength holding them up with ease. Sakurako, albeit not being in a "perverted breakfast level" of lewd danger, adorably shuddered as one of those perfect thighs of the four-pack was rubbing right against her sensitive length. Still, it was an nice change of pace that the affectionate pair kept towards a simple cuddle, their hands keeping perfectly in respectable areas. Not to mention, it kept her rather calm as two other students began arguing down the hallway. Still, her bright red expression remained upon her cheeks as she felt such affection for their own positive attention. <br><br>Due to being in such a bliss of being cloaked by responsible siblings, the bashful bookworm was caught off guard as Lulukat slipped into the picture and swooped up Selene to dance. Still, she walked closer over to her as Soleil gently led her in the direction of her similar sister. Sakurako had never caught a glimpse of the two of them ever being that far apart. Hence, the reclusive redhead made sure to keep a good track of which color eyes she was around. She somewhat understood, as friends weren't exactly things she had before the school and it was a nice time having someone to kindly talk to.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 22:06:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br><strong>Date/Time: </strong> September 12 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Lunch Hall Approach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Open<br><hr><br>"No one expects the electromagnetisim!" She pauses with one hand in the air before huffing and pouting at Michael. "Did you just call me fat?"<br><hr><br>A giggle drifts from Amelie as Michael wiggles in her grip, arms tightening around his chest while her breasts squish even further against his back. "Good for the diglett good for the farfetch'd." The vines anchoring him cause her to pout and when he doesn't move after several tugs she sets him down, her elbows resting on his shoulders and her breasts squishing against the top of his head as she folds over him to peer at his face upside down. "Don't need surprise when ya grab someone. What if ya grabbed one of the twins and they zapped ya?"<br><br>Her knees press against his shoulders and her legs press along his back best as the short limbs can. The pose could have been really awkward for him in regards to sheer weight except he could barely feel any pressure settling on him from the small form basically wrapped around his head. Her hair dangles down while her metalic gaze meets his. "Or if ya spooked a fire type?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>13-01-2018, 22:47:30</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, approaching Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Amelie, Open?<br><hr><br>At her insinuation, he frowned and shook his head. "Not even as a joke would I call you fat! Just, dunno how else to mention your increased weight aspect. Besides... You've got a cute form for a heavyweight short woman." He pointed out with a smile. How did anyone actually manage to talk to her about her weight without offending her? Though perhaps he was just worried over nothing...<br><br><hr><br>After her attempts to pull him up further seem to be thwarted and she sets him down, he sighs in relief and taps his feet on the ground for good measure. "I don't mind flying when I'm ready for it. Wouldn't be the first time I've been taken for a ride." He hummed, retracting his vines a moment later while Amelie seemed to enjoy crawling up ontop of him. It was also a testament to how skillful her control over electromagnetism was, often times being impossible to move and others just being impossibly light. Having her perky chest press against him was never a bad thing either. <br><br>"The twins? Oh, you mean the Polaris sisters... Not gonna lie, I do look forward to the shock a bit. When they're not being excessive, I hear they put out just enough to make it feel good." He chuckled, though perhaps that wasn't the type of gossip one shared easily... But he did remember she was roommates with the twins. "I bet you could do it too if you tried." He reached up, fingertips brushing with one of her dangling, spiky locks.<br><br>"A fire type though.... Haha, I know my limits. I wouldn't dare try something like that on one of them. Or ice types for that matter, though I have been morbidly curious on snagging that one streaker on the campus... I hear iceplay is unique." He mused, tilting his head as he looked at the girl facing him upside down with a grin. He had to resist the urge to reach up and test how easily she could be moved now... "What about you? You got any curiosities of your own involving the other students?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>14-01-2018, 02:32:05</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 / Noon (12:00PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> School Grounds<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Azari Bellare, Open<br><hr><br>His curiosity had finally ended with him arriving at the Lunch Hall. It looked like an altercation had taken place between an angry womankind two rock types. The dark skinned woman was fire type from the look of her and judging by how her hands were on fire, he was guessing maybe a fighting type. The way her voice was booming and the fire licking at her body, she might burn her uniform off or just take the two overzealous guys on herself. Feeling it best to try and diffuse the situation before it escalated into a full blown fight in the cafeteria, Christopher figured to make his presence known. He started by approaching within Azari's vision rather than behind her. Putting himself in between the two rock types to create a situation where the two troublemakers would have to look away from either Azari or Chris. <strong>"Excuse me."</strong><br><br>Still, he was dealing with a fire type on an empty stomach so he figured it best to tread lightly and give a reminder. <strong>"I doubt fighting outside the designated areas is worth the punishment even for good curry."</strong> He was casual, and not wanting to make this escalate further but the two guys whom lacked manners and were after... something. Chris didn't know what started it but he knew enough about type matches and well, two on one this wouldn't end well for the rock types. <strong>"Seems like an unfair fight for them anyway. So how about some more curry?"</strong> He said making a small jab at the two rock types pride whilst trying to help the very spirited girl calm down with some more curry.<br><br>Now all was in Azari's hands. Christopher made the offer of curry to help make up for her spilt food and hopefully make things less freaking tense. He could only imagine the amount of eyes on them at this very moment and he imagined one more word out of the more aggressive blockheaded rock types and he might wind up sharing in the same sort of corporal punishment if a fight did break out. He was trying to not think about what might happen if they decided to take their aggressions out on him. Chris was taking a bit of a gamble in hindsight. He was a dragon type true, but he was also a flying type and flying types had a weakness to rock types. So this was going to be interesting.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>14-01-2018, 02:50:04</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 / 12:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Open<br><hr><br>Selena giggled as Syra pretended to flee and swooped down into a hug of the shorter woman, leaning her cheek against Syra's head while her impressive bosom jiggled in her face. "Oh! That's good! It's always nice to see family!" Then she stiffened and moved back, holding Syra at arm's length while she looked her body over carefully, her face the picture of worry. "You got into a fight? Are you okay? I didn't touch any bruises did I? Who tried to hurt you? I'll hang them from a tree by their ankles!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>14-01-2018, 03:37:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br><strong>Date/Time: </strong> September 12 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Lunch Hall Approach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Open<br><hr><br>Amelie frowns at Michael before reaching out and poking him on the nose. "You sound like those guys that always claimed I couldn't play games with 'em." Her frown curls into a grin as ever so slowly her weight begins pressing down upon Michael's shoulders, not her full weight but just enough that it could be felt. "Some reason they never liked playing football with me."<br><br>She does give a small nod, hand coming up and wiggling slightly. "Wouldn't take you too high like that. Lot easier just to get a chunk of metal to sit on and lift that. Least if there's more then me I'm carrying." Her head tilts and she glances up, her gaze roaming Michael's form. "Might be able to get you some strips to wear... pick ya up like that..."<br><br>His talk of the twins has her head tilting, eyes narrowing as she pokes him on the nose again. "Why in Arceas's name would I waste electricity zappin' other folks?" She shifts as he touches her hair, the locks soft to the touch but shifting stiffly when pressed against as her field interacts oddly with the metalic nature of her hair. "Don't know about the sisters bein' excessive. The big jolts they push off taste really good!"&nbsp; <br><br>She hums and idly drums her fingers upon Michael's shoulders, her weight slipping away to nothing once more. Her humming pauses and she leans closer to his face to peer into his eyes, her voice dipping low. "Iceplay? Like snowball fights?" She rocks from knee to knee as she stares at him, the motion setting her dangling hair to swaying as well as dragging her breasts across the top of his head.&nbsp; It's quite clear by now she relies on her electromagnetism and not bras to keep her bust from bouncing very much as they are quite free to jiggle when she's weightless. "CeeCee. Why's she keep goin' on and on about manners and bein' ladylike? For that matter... what's so important about bein' ladylike?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>14-01-2018, 04:10:04</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, approaching Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Amelie, Open?<br><hr><br>"You surprised by this? You've got enough power in you to put guys twice your size to shame. Whoever has you on their team just has to let you run infront while they follow and... Touchdowns for days." Michael grinned while brushing his nose lightly, picturing Amelie just bowling people over left and right. She was such a barrel of fun to be around. How was it growing up for her? Did it go as well as it did for him before the truth came out?<br><br>"Even so, I'm just not all that big on impromptu leaves of absence from the ground, we Grass types are mostly down to Earth, so to speak." He mused, though naturally there were exceptions. "You can really lift, huh? Hm..." He trailed off. A power like hers truly had a vast many uses in the modern world... He couldn't ponder it for long before she was questioning him about wasteful electricity use. <br><br>"U-uh, that..." He trailed off. It occured to him that maybe no one had introduced her to the concept... Which made him wonder exactly how much did she interact with the Polaris twins. However, when she mentioned their electricity tasting good, he raised a brow. "Okay, so I'm not as lost as I thought, you enjoy their shocks too, right? Just... Not in the way other people do..." He trailed off. How did you tell an innocent electric type their electricity powers had potentially sexy applications? His thoughts leave him preoccupied for a moment, until he realizes she's much closer to his head now, practically peering into his eyes as he shudders just a bit. Feeling her breasts move atop his head, he comes to realize... They're not as restricted as he thought. <br><br><em>'You're just having a friendly chat with your friend, Michael. Disregard the fact you want to know what she feels like when she's near weightless...'</em> he thought inwardly, sighing before her next query made him speak without thinking.<br><br>"No, iceplay as in se- Ahhh, yeah, snowball fights! Sort-of..." He quickly caught himself, realizing just how innocent Amelie appeared to be. Either that, or she was very much capable of playing tricks on him and making him believe she was innocent. Yet somehow it had attractiveness to it... If she was innocent, then exposing her to sap-leaking vines was probably going to throw her for more than a few loops. When she mentioned CeCe, hiwever, he stopped for the moment and folded his arms.<br><br>"Clementine? She's very nice, very active and friendly. Whatever seems to be driving that, it may have happened before she got to the academy. I guess sometimes society just isn't ready to see girls that act beyond the norm. Think of it like why people didn't want to play football with you in the past: You were different to them, and different can scare or bother people." He frowned, before he raised his hands to poke at her sides.<br><br>"But here, different is wholly welcome, she just probably can't break the habit yet. Or maybe she does break the habit secretly. We may never know." He shrugged, before he grabbed her sides, moving his hands up. "I expected you to be harder, but wow, you're really soft, Amelie~" he remarked with a playful grin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>willows</strong> on <strong>14-01-2018, 09:02:54</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/WuIH8hz.jpg)</div><strong>Date:</strong> September 12th / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Campus Grounds, at the Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Christopher King, Open!<br><hr><br>Azari is genuinely considering using her abilities here, or at the very least, headbutting both of these thick-skulled boys for being so rude. It would be so, <em>so</em> easy to let her fire get the best of her, let herself become lost in the flames of battle, just to teach these two some manners. Except... Christopher approaches. Understanding that she didn't want to do him harm, she takes a deep breath, letting the flames at her skin settle down until she was simply smoking with the memory of its heat. The boys look to this newcomer, both completely disinterested in some lousey flying-type. And when he notes that it would eb unfair on their end, they take offense.<br><br>Azari almost immediately lightens up. "You'd really do that? Y-you don't <em>have</em> to, you didn't... you didn't drop it, so it's not your responsibility, right?" The sort of charity he was displaying here made her incredibly happy, and more than made up for the harassment she was just faced with.<br><br>"Hey, don't ignore us-" One of the boys makes the mistake of trying to grab Azari's arm, and everyone in the lunchroom is witness to something strange. Almost immediately, faster than most might have been able to pick up on, she turns on her heel, positioning her hands to flip the giant man over her shoulder. When she realizes just what she's doing though, she hesitates in completing the motion, remembering Chris's words. <em>'I could get in trouble...'</em> And even in the heat of passion, she could at least think rationally. So she loosens her grip on the boy, who immediately stumbles back from her, eyes wide with surprise.<br><br>"...Could you please leave? I'm willing to forgive the curry now, but if you continue, I can't guarantee such kindness. You boys do <em>realize</em> I'm a fighting type, right?" The unscathed rock type seems infuriated, as he helps his friend recover. The meaning of Azari's words don't exactly dawn on him until he notices the scorch marks on his hands, all from just touching Azari. Even those with remedial classes could remember the types they were weak against, it seemed. Instead of trying to fight her once more, both boys just slowly stumble back<br><br>"Y-you bitch! We'll get you for this..." They shove past her and Chris, making a beeline towards the exit of the canteen and becoming subject to the booing and jeering of some of their peers as they did so. It must have looked rather embarassing, to harass a girl in such a manner and be scared off. <br><br>Looking up to Chris, Azari wipes her eyes, smiling lightly. "Ah... I might have gone a little overboard there. But t-thank you, Mr. King! Without you, things would have certainly been worse." She has a firecracker temper, easy to agitate and explosive, but still almost... captivating to watch. Had the argument devolved into a brawl, the girl was almost certain she would be put in detention for such behavior. <br><br>"You kind of saved me some trouble with that. Uh, how about I buy you some lunch instead?" She could always get more curry, it wasn't the end of the world!
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>14-01-2018, 12:44:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br><strong>Date/Time: </strong> September 12 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Lunch Hall Approach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Open<br><hr><br>Amelie scrunches her face up in thought, eyes dipping down to look at nothing. "They did start it after I broke that concrete tackle stand." Her cheeks flush a light red before her gaze snaps to his. "But that was an accident!"<br><br>Her head bobs in a nod as her lips curl up in a wide grin. "It's gotta be close to me but I can grab a big sheet of metal and lift a couple people up for a ride!" Her head tilts slightly and she leans in, her soft locks just barely brushing Michael's nose. "Why though? Trees are really tall! And I've seen plants that float?"<br><br>Her knees slide further apart along Michael's shoulders as she bounces and nods rapidly, hand coming up in a V for victory sign. "Their electricity is yummy! And a lot easier to get then sticking a fork in an outlet." Pausing she glances around before grinning on spotting her lunchbox, bobbing in the air a slight distance in front of the two of them.&nbsp; Her left hand reaches out and settles on thin air as if it was solid while her right stretches and stretches out for the box, fingers just barely brushing the handle. Her stretching and wiggling for the box has the side effect of tugging on her shirt, the front of it finally slipping free of Michael's head and drooping down before his face leaving him a clear view of her slim stomach as it twitches and clenches with each breath. This also leaves the undersides of her breasts as they dangle beneath her fully in his sight, the plump mounds rippling and shaking with each stretching reach she makes. It also leaves the pale and puffy areola tipping each mound in full view, her nipples obviously inverted as they're not seen upon her shaking mounds. With a cheer of success she hooks her fingers in the box and tugs it to her before popping the latches and digging in, a lot of shaking and twisting needed before she finds what she was looking for and sits up with another cheer. Looking down at Michael she blinks at how his head is covered with her shirt, fingers hooking into it and pulling it off his head and against her stomach. "Sorry about that! See! My fork!" She holds a fork out for Michael to look at, all but two prongs on the utensil bent downwards and the remaining teeth blackened at the tip. "I stick this in one of the sockets whenever I get really really low and hungry."<br><br>She sticks her fork behind her ear as she grins at Michael. "I like snowball fights! And mud fights! Do you make teams or just go..." Her eyes widen before her grin stretches wider. "Oh! That's why you want the ice types! So they can make snow even when it's not winter!"<br><br>"Hmmm. You may be right 'bout CeCe." Her teeth worry her lower lip as she wiggles atop Michael, gaze really not seeing a thing as she ponders. "Maybe we should drag her out for a few games. Show we're not scared of her an' she don't need to be hoighty toighty so much." She smiles and makes to say something else but dies off with a giggle as Michael pokes her sides, her small form twisting and wiggling away from the touch. "You're right! Maybe she is different when it's just her dorm mates or something."<br><br>Amelie blinks and stares at Michael in confusion as his hands slide across her sides, her body swaying back and forth as she presses into the touches. "I am? What do you mean?" She twists upon his shoulders to stare at her own stomach, dangling breasts right before his face as her own hand reaches out and pokes her sides. After a few pokes she hums, hand coming down to poke and even stroke against Michael's chest. "You're harder then me! So why did you think I'd be hard?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>14-01-2018, 13:42:24</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, approaching Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Amelie, Open?<br><hr><br>"Wait, you really did that once? ... Holy crap, I wish I was part Steel now, that sounds pretty cool." Michael mused. What could he do if he were a steel type? Besides be super strong and have impossibly hard vines... Actually that was a boon in and of itself for entirely unrelated reasons.<br><br>"Yeah, Tropius and Jumpluff maybe, but my mom was a Meganium, not exactly made for flying." He chuckled. "Still, it's not like I don't like it, I just need to prepare for it.. . Your method of flying sounds pretty cool though. Being able to transport people... I kind of envy how wide your powers are." He folded his arms, humming. Still, he hadn't quite grasped the extent of his powers yet. There was plenty of time to grow for him.<br><br>"I guess when you put it like- You... Stick a fork in an outlet to leech electricity?" He asked, looking completely surprised&nbsp; at this unique means of replenishing herself. Apparently she got the idea to get something from her lunchbox... Moving forward, she seemed to be able to grab or rest upon air? Did she ionize the atmosphere and make a surface for her to rest on? It was ingenious... However, before he could see what she was getting, her shirt fell open as his eyes widened in realization he could see her stomach... And more importantly her breasts.<br><br><em>'... Yeah, I'm not gonna lie, that is a very good sight."</em> Michael thought inwardly. Her nipples didn't seem to be present... Inverted? That was curious, and also the first time he'd ever seen things like that. It wasn't difficult for him to slowly get erect at the sight, but he remained stoic enough to not do anything... Which left him with an obvious tent and a slowly rising need to handle it. After a moment she realized her mistake&nbsp; and fixed her shirt before showing him her fork... The one she apparently ate electricity with. "That's a unique way to get food... You ever tried cutting a cable and plugging it into the socket to siphon it like that?" He asked, curious about what other means she may have taken in electricity by. <br><br>As she described what kind of fights she liked, and perhaps the reason why he liked iceplay, he could only reach out to pat her head. "You are a lovely treasure, Amelie." He smiled, though the thought of mud wrestling had its merits. He couldn't tell if she knew it's real appeal or not. Likely not, given her other remarks... When it came to CeCe, he folded his arms as he seemed to help change her opinion about his Cooking Club leader, though still seemed to feel a sense of competitive spirit against her.<br><br>"Oh it's not about us being scared. I just think she might feel like she has to show she's been raised right, wants to set an example for the other students! She's got a good heart and she means well. Just like you, meaning well by wanting to get her to open up." He sighs happily, though finds himself surprised that she leans into his touches.<br><br>"Er, you don't ha-" He starts to tell her she doesn't have to check, but it's too late and there's another flash of her breasts before she innocently feels him up. After the earlier cuddle session with Selena and the much earlier mild flirtation with Maya, today had been a very interesting day. Bound by his pants his shaft throbbed angrily, especially once Amelie mentioned he was harder.<br><br>"Haha, phrasing! ... Also yes." He sighed softly. "I thought since you were part Steel you'd be harder, but... Well, you know, maybe there are other parts of you that might be firm enough." He remarked, his vines slithering free from under his blazer to coil around her midsection and help move the almost weightless girl infront of him. Reaching down, he grabbed her ass and looked towards the trees nearby.<br><br>"So, wanna find out how hard I can <em>really</em> get?" He asked with a knowing smile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>14-01-2018, 17:34:40</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 / Noon (12:00PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> School Grounds<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Azari Bellare, Open<br><hr><br>Christopher wanted to respond to the astonished question that lifted her frown into a bright smile. However the two rock heads decided they wanted more attention and actually laid a hand on Azari. Everything happened in one moment to the next and as predicted, she'd wipe the floor with the pair. Yet she was showing restraint and gave them a third chance to wise up and leave before they embarrass themselves further. Finally they took the hint though not without a word or two swearing revenge over the slight.<br><br>Then they left to the fanfare of boos and jeering rightly deserved. With the tense moments over, it gave him the chance to take in what she spoke of and what she was saying now. It made Chris go humble under the thanks she gave and with a cheerful look and a sheepish smile, he put his thoughts into words. <strong>"Yes, well... it's not a big deal. Just Chris by the way."</strong> The whole mister added to his name just made him feel like a teacher than a student. Made him feel like his pop. The notion of a meal and a bit more time spent with her was something even he wouldn't turn down. <strong>"Sure, Azari."</strong> Still she looked hungry and the idea came to him as he walked alongside her to get the delicious food. <br><br>Standing in line, the notion to surprise her by swapping lunches with her seemed like a good idea. True she wanted to treat him but he wanted to keep his word on what he was going to do. The line was short so they didn't have time to second guess. A good old fashioned hot dog sounded fantastic and with the high quality beef in it, it should be fantastic as a treat. Waffle fries were amazing fresh so seeing them come up made his choice easy. The scent did make his mouth water. He did however keep himself in check upon his typical impulses and instead opted for some rice. Always went good with butter and in this case... some curry and he gave a smile to Azari. Seemed like it was one of her favorites and as such it wasn't a hard choice to try and make her happy after all that drama. One root beer later and he was all set to pay. <strong>"I'm ready.&nbsp; You know, I actually didn't intend to get anything and save my appetite for dinner. Funny how things turn out from what we plan to do."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>14-01-2018, 18:30:53</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Soleil, Selene, Sakurako, OPEN<br><hr><br>What started as some innocent yet seductive and tantalizing dance to the unheard rhythm of the electronic beat soon became a cuddling close dance between Lulukat and Selene where her thighs would end up being rubbed by the dancer's cock who wouldn't mind being hugged from behind by the other sister to whom she offered her ass while she looked for the touch of her twin.<br><br>She stopped moving after a while yes but not even then she cared about still hugged and rubbed by both sexy twins, of perhaps she did as her already hardened cock grew in stiffness while she unconsciously? bent slightly forward to allow further access to her shapely butt. "An argument? It doesn't quite sound like that, does it? I think we should go to investigate? There has been numerous reports of a mysterious girl wandering naked around campus and as the president of the Mystery Society it is my duty to investigate that sort of events." This had nothing to do with her wanting to catch a glimpse of Masami, yeah right as if Lulukat had ever taken that serious her duties as the head of the Mystery Society.<br><br>She looked at Sakurako and the twins awaiting for an answer completely forgetting about the time and the fact that she was heading to classes already, "You coming?" she wouldn't try to free herself from the twins hold if they were coming with her but instead would insist that they and Sakurako joined her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>14-01-2018, 19:12:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/30/DemeterHouseAvi.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Clementine "CeCe" Culpepper<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Robin<br><hr>Robin wouldn’t know it but they hit on something that made CeCe very uncomfortable.&nbsp; Her abilities.&nbsp; She should have known opening up that can of worms would come back on her and she certainly couldn’t blame Robin for turning the question back onto her. Thankfully she had a bit of a reprieve as Robin shared a little more about their abilities.&nbsp; CeCe listened with real interest as Robin talked about being able to change just about everything about them. <br><br>“Wow that sounds amazing!” CeCe replied truly.&nbsp; She could only imagine how it might feel being able to change whatever you wanted about yourself.&nbsp; The possibilities were endless.&nbsp; With Robin sharing CeCe didn’t feel right not letting them in on what she could do too.&nbsp; Robin seemed really nice, even sweet.&nbsp; Maybe it was just the knitting thing but it made CeCe feel comfortable.<br><br>“Well my birth mother was a lopunny name Abigail.” CeCe said nervously. It was still a very taboo thing in the world, a child born of a human and pokemon.&nbsp; It didn’t matter that the other students were the same way, it was still something that she had been told to hide for a very long time. “So I have a lot of my momma’s traits, I guess,” she explained. “Like I heard your knitting needles from pretty far away and just followed it.&nbsp; My human mom loved to knit and it reminded me of the farm back home so I thought I would follow it and see who was knitting,” CeCe said with a light smile.<br><br>She dipped a forkful of her salad into the homemade salad dressing and took a bite saving herself from having to explain further for the moment, but it didn’t last long.&nbsp; “I am also pretty fast and coordinated.&nbsp; It really helps when I am cooking.”&nbsp; CeCe conveniently left out the fact that she could probably lift the corner of the building off of its foundation. <br><br>“You are welcome.” CeCe said with a genuine smile.&nbsp; The work was quite good.&nbsp; “Oh I would never dream of taking that little lovely away from its intended, but if you are open for a request I would love a little skitty.&nbsp; That would be adorable.&nbsp; Maybe I can trade you for some fresh baked cookies or maybe I could cook you dinner sometime?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>14-01-2018, 19:46:46</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 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, any<br><hr><br>Syra let out an "mmph!" when Selena crushed her into her cleavage but before she could let her go, Selena would feel an icy touch as cold as death just seep through her Syra showed back up behind her to start toward the cafeteria or somewhere to get a snack, regardless if she was carrying stuff or not. (which she is) "Do you REALLY think a normal person and even TOUCH someone like me?" she asked over her shoulder to her roomie. "Now I"m going to get snacks. Want to fill me in on what I've missed in the last couple days?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>14-01-2018, 23:57:59</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 / 12:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Open<br><hr><br>Selena seemed to barely notice the chill as she hopped and glided forward to latch onto Syra arm again, apparently quite happy once more now that she knew her roommate was alright. "There are other people like us, or on of those 'Team' gang members could have tried to set their pokemon on you, they do nasty things like that! Anyway not much has happened, other then classes anyway....&nbsp; Oh! I got breakfast from CeCe! You should come next time! It's the tastiest food and CeCe and Lulu are nice and cuddly! They especially seem to like the naked cuddling like you do!" It was a testament to Selena's sheltered upbringing and oddly naive nature that it never crossed her mind that such a thing shouldn't be shared freely.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>willows</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 00:38:00</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/WuIH8hz.jpg)</div><strong>Date:</strong> September 12th / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Campus Grounds, at the Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Christopher King, Open!<br><hr><br>"Just Chris..." somehow, saying just his name was enough to make Azari's cheeks heat up, as if she couldn't see them as equals if the man was so level headed in comparison to her. But as they waited on line, she could see his eyes wander to the variety of meals that the school had to offer. There were so many choices, so many things he could get, since she was the one paying! And yet, he picks out the curry? Something that the other students always complained was 'too spicy' to be safe, and he was getting that? This boy really knew the way to her heart! <br><br>"Really, you don't have to do this." She's still smiling and almost drooling at the sight of the food and the way it smelled. But, the expression on her face quickly grows concerned as she hears what he says. "Oh, but you shouldn't save an appetite! You're a big guy, I'm sure you need your 3 meals a day, just like everyone else. Wait a sec for me. I can't possibly eat alone!" She seems invigorated towards some strange goal now, reaching between her cleavage for some cash while looking for the same foods that her dragon friend seemed to favor. Once she has a tray full of waffle fries and two hot dogs, in addition to another soda, she giggles as she approaches him again.<br><br>"Are you okay sitting with just me? I uh, don't really know where my roommates are and I usually don't stay inside for lunch, but! One of my roommates accidentally ate my breakfast, so I sort of came here with the intentions of getting a lot of food? It <em>is</em> pretty funny how things can turn out sometimes." Even though she asked, the girl doesn't really wait for an answer as she leads him to an empty table, putting his food down. Once the curry and rice is placed before her, she has a hard time speaking to Chris while keeping eye contact. <br><br>"Ah... you're the first boy to buy me my favorite food. Thanks again, Chris!" &nbsp;She smiles to him, before digging into her own dish. "I've never really had food like that before, though! Is that your favorite?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 01:45:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/jzyteLu.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Soleil Polaris/Selene Polaris<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Lulucat, open<br><hr><br>The twins seemed quite content to cuddle, perhaps not as singlemindedly as some others but, still, Lulukat and Sakurako were both between the two affectionate blondes quite quickly. And then, before either twin could suggest anything they had on their mind, Lulukat asked about going and investigating some shouting. However, her wording seemed to make something gleam in the pair of red eyes.<br>"Not yet, but I'm sure you two could ma-"<br>"We'd be happy to," Selene interrupted her sister, a hand held over her mouth. "Go see what that noise is and maybe tell Masami to put clothes on, at least."<br><br>Soleil, temporarily muted by her twin, just rolled her eyes and nodded.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 02:03:36</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 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lulukat, Polaris Twins, open<br><hr><br>While Lulukat was now in the middle of the hold with her, at least Sakurako was once again graced with the chaste and respectable cuddles of the beautiful twins. Still, the curious cat was easily able to be a cause of disruption to the peaceful situation. All the reclusive redhead really wanted to do at the moment was enjoy one of the rare times of her day everything seemed to be calm. The teachers understood of her common lateness in these regards and Soleil was even trying to defend that position. The chance of it was then swiftly crashed to the ground as Selene other plans in mind. While she could have held the twins in place with her great strength, doing so with Lulukat would be like throwing a grenade blind. With a sad nod, she held onto the blonde pair a bit tighter.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 03:06:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br><strong>Date/Time: </strong> September 12 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Lunch Hall Approach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Open<br><hr><br>Amelie's cheeks tinge an even brighter red even as she nods her head. "Coach couldn't afford those fancy training bags so he wrapped a concrete post in padding for tackle practice. Johnyy was being an ass that day and I really hit the pole. Went right through it."<br><br>She matches Michael's humming with her own as she pokes his nose. "Betcha there's stuff you can do with those plants other's can't!"&nbsp; Her head tilts before she grins. "Can you eat sunlight? Wait... your skins not green..."<br><br>"Of course I put a fork in an outlet for electricity. How else do ya get it outta a plugin?" The comment about cords has her scratching her head with her fork. "Never thought of that. Might have to give it a try!"<br><br>The pat on her head would cause her to briefly pause, cheeks burning from the complement even as she leans into the patting. "Thanks?"<br><br>Amelie peers at Michael in confusion, finger poking his chest once more. "But you are harder then me so why wouldn't I say so?" To prove the point her hands come up to her own chest and squeeze her breasts, the shirt pressed tight enough against the jiggly mounds that he could see every brief squeeze she gave the plump mounds. "See. Lots softer then your chest." She does tilt her head as she peers up at him, her other hand settled on his chest. "Oh... Well... I do have lots of metal in me. Least that's what the docs say. And the professors." She bites at her lower lip and makes to say something else only to squeak as vines coil around her stomach and lift her up before bringing her down before you. Her face down pose causes her shirt to fall enough to expose some of her trembling stomach while the light kicking of her feet causes her shorts clad rump to shift with each motion. Hands settling on her rear and squeezing the firm cheeks draws another squeak from her, cheeks burning a bright red and her mouth opening to say something before her face scrunches up in confusion.<br><br>"hard? I thought you were plant not bug? Gonna do like a kakuna and use harden?" The odd pose Michael's holding her in is forgotten as she twists just enough to stare up at him in confusion. "I didn't know you knew a bug trick?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 04:33:05</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, heading to Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Soleil, Selene, Sakurako, OPEN<br><hr><br>Lulukat would then try to surround both twins' waists with her arms or perhaps just of them and Sakurako since she only had to hands to grab them. It wouldn't be an easy though all the three of them being so tightly close to her and in such awkward position that didn't even allow her to walk, yet somehow she had still managed to dance like that a while ago, Selene's legs were entwined with hers and both her cock and breasts were grinding against her too just as she playfully rubbed her ass against the other twin. All that while her hands traced the three bodies trying to get into a more confortable position where she could finally walk.<br><br>A hand to hold or a hip to surround was what Lulu was looking after but her hands slipped and slid into a lot of places they shouldn't instead. Soleil's butt was so nice and tight and Selene's midriff was so soft and smooth and she was wearing the same kind of underwear as her sister and Sakurako's were still wet and sticky from before but Lulukat had no success yet in her attempt although her ample smile showed that she was greatly enjoying this 'treasure hunt.'<br><br>When she would be able to line up into a way they could head to where the shouting came from Lulukat would made her way there with whoever was willing to go with her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 05:24:05</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/Lunch time!<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, going to Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>After another round of rigorous remedial lessons, Masahiro was making his way for the lunch hall. His head was aching from the stuff that was crammed from a combination of lectures and exercises in reading, writing, and arithmetic at this point, but he was starting to get a gist of how things worked. With hands kept in the pockets of his pants, the young man idly looked around for anyone he recognized while making his way for the lunch hall. He was looking forward to another decent meal this time, and the lunch hall never failed to disappoint him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 05:32:22</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 / Noon (12:00PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> School Grounds, Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Azari Bellare, Open<br><hr><br>Chris had nothing in terms of going on impulses than many a fire type like Azari. But the smile he wore when her cheeks heated up spoke of the ambitious daring he had at the forefront of his persona. He enjoyed the small moments and unlike a few whom either hated their gifts or had no desires to use them, he embraced them. He wanted to use them through his life and he could hardly imagine where he would be or who he would be without them. Upon the words she spoke of not having to do this for her, or treating her to curry he simply gave a broad grin. When she offered to treat him in due return he tried to take the humble approach. However before he could attempt to even open his mouth to politely refuse, his stomach loudly objected with a growling roar. <br><br>It gave him a much more sheepish grin, watching her fill up a tray for him. He didn't miss the part where she said she wanted to share a table with him. Many guys would probably kill to be in that spot right now. True be told, he doubted many would refuse to share a table with Azari. Whether or not Chris was wrong in that regard, the answer was the same. He readily accepted such an invitation and walked alongside her until they had their own table. Taking a seat after Azari sits, Christopher was just across from her and began to indulge in conversation. <strong>"I can relate to having a roommate that has a voracious appetite. Had to go and fetch some things from the dollar tree just this morning. Breakfast and dinner mostly."</strong> Life was a constantly changing enigma it seems. He didn't intend to have lunch, intended to relax, but here he was in the lunch hall with some pleasant company. And now with them essentially exchanging meals, he gave thanks. <strong>"This looks wonderful Azari. Thank you."</strong> <br><br>She had immediately started with the question of his own favorite food and he had to admit to something straight away. <strong>"Not curry but Sawsbuck Venison Chili. Back in Unova I got to eat it all the time. Pop made the best right out in the wilds. Kind of a rare meal for me nowadays, since Kanto doesn't really have Sawsbuck Venison here at the ready."</strong> It was one of his true weaknesses in the world of food and within campus so faraway from home, he definitely missed it. However he had to add whilst fixing he hot dogs with relish, ketchup and mustard packets one more thing. <strong>"Though Taurus Beef Hot Dogs are definitely high on my list. Especially with the right fixings."</strong> Continuing with the topic of foods the thought draws back to her own favorite food. <strong>"I've heard that curry can really do a number on you if you aren't used to it. Do you have a particular favorite type of curry?"</strong> As he asked his questions he was opening the can of soda with a very timid grip and a carefully slow pull of the tab. With a sharp pop of the air escaping the carbonated prison, he took a small sip and sighed deeply. A good mixture of sweetness and seltzer and it goes down smooth every time. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 10:36:41</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, approaching Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Amelie, Open?<br><hr><br>"You seriously are one amazing girl... Also you're definitely in the right place for something like that. I know the P.E classes here use extra-strength things to really take a beating from people like us." Michael remarked. Though for how strong Amelie seemed to be, she had her soft and lightweight moments, it seemed.<br><br>"Oh there's alot they can do! Helps me reach high places, lift multiple things at one time or something much heavier all at once, I can even weaponize them, but that's a secret." He continued. Though that discovery had simply been a whim... Admittedly an interesting one. He didn't see much practical use in it though. At least not yet... "Best thing they do is help me make my special syrup though, though it takes a while to make. Tastes great on pancakes, french toast, you name it." <br><br>Upon saying she'd give the cord a try, he nodded. "It's probably a little safer, not having to be next to an outlet... Plus, think of the merits, you can be further away doing something else while you leech electricity!" In truth, no opinion sounded safe, but at least the use of a cable would endanger his plants less.<br><br>Just how innocent <em>was</em> she? It was almost like she didn't even register herself as a girl and simply did something a guy would if he'd been placed into a girl's body for the first time. That she had no problem touching him was probably sending mixed signals but it was enough to put his vines in motion to maneuver the girl to his liking. "You might have metal in you, but I guess you're as soft and plush as any curvy lady." Michael remarked as he held her close, kneading the cheeks of her ass playfully as he leans close to nuzzle her breasts, before he chuckles.<br><br>"Haha! Well, in a way Harden is a pretty common move for us guys... We're all just full of surprises. Attacks like Harden, Growth, Megahorn, even Sticky Web, we know how to use 'em all! Though that makes us all sound like Bug types... But I also happen to know Bind, Constrict, Wrap, and for very special occasions Wring Out in a way... I guess you could say I'm fairly accomplished." He played along with her innocence, moving to the nearby tree, keeping her held aloft with his vines while he guides a hand up and beneath her shirt, fingertips tracing along her side. "Do you happen to know Attract? Or is this intense feeling of wanting to play with you all me right now?" he asked, his hand traveling upward to brush under one of her perky, rounded breasts. The way it moved beneath the shirt was almost hypnotic, like shifting liquid metal. "Might just be me but I thought I'd ask..." He winked, his question purely facetious.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 12:49:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br><strong>Date/Time: </strong> September 12 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Lunch Hall Approach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Open<br><hr><br>Amelie's smile grows wide at the mention of reinforced P.E gear. "Cool! Maybe I can do more then just run laps now!" The thought of actually being back in sports has her bouncing upon Michael's shoulders.<br><br>A bouncing that freezes as she turns wide eyes towards Michael. "So much? See! You can do lots of stuff!" She does lean in close to his face, her eyes wide and sparkly somehow. "Special syrup? Is it really sweet?"<br><br>"Why would it be safer? Not like the electricity hurts me. Or that it takes a lot of time." Return of the confused face. Half a foot away from Michael's face.<br><br>More squeaks slip from her as the vines move her about willy nilly, her cheeks burning a brighter red while her hips sway to press against the fingers kneading her ass. Eyes widen and a squeal slips from her as Michael leans in and nuzzles her breasts, the soft mounds squishing against his face. The lush mounds shake against his face with every breath she takes and when he rubs against them they bounce and quiver from the motion "Y... yeah. R... real soft right?"<br><br>She pouts down at him, small form wiggling in the grip of his vines. "No fair! How come you get so many attacks?" She tries crossing her arms over her chest only to catch his head that was still nuzzling her breasts and pull it even deeper into her squishy cleavage. "That's not fair! Even if they're bug attacks it's still more attacks. And just 'cause you're a guy?" Her pout grow even further before his hand slides up her shirt, the fingertips running along her side having her twitching and wiggling further.<br><br>"Attract?" Her face briefly twists in confusion as she shakes her head. "I don't know anything like that so it's all you..." She trails off before a grin curls her lips. "What game are we going to play?" She bounces in the grip of his vines unmindful of her breasts bouncing and squishing further against his nuzzling face. "Oh! Are we gonna battle? That would be so c... ahhh!" Her chatter shifts to a light moan as fingers slide upwards along her ribs, all her bouncing causing the underside of the soft and warm mounds to press against his seeking fingers. Her body arches, breasts pressing against his hand and face while her stomach shudders with her moaning panting.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 13:50:35</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, approaching Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Amelie, Open?<br><hr><br>"Haha, I knew that'd lift your spirits! Tell you what, next time we have a P.E class together, let's see about helping you make up for lost time? Just... Take it easy on me, I'm not as tough as you can be." Michael smiled. Seeing her boundless energy was entirely cute, the chance to finally have the fun and education she may have wanted long before.<br><br>At her praise, he rubs the back of his neck and smiles. "Heh, yeah, you do have a point... But I'm not gonna stop there. This school is gonna teach me every feasible way I can use my powers... And <em>then</em> I'll make new ways to utilize them." he smirked, before stepping away from the promise of power to discuss culinary creations. "It's not a widely known thing, but if you're curious, swing by my dorm one of these days for breakfast and I'll make you some pancakes or French toast with it. Sound good?" He asked, humming. Hopefully Masahiro didn't get driven up a wall dealing with her boundless energy and Maya's mischief...<br><br>She loved getting closer and closer... It was almost like taunting, daring him to lean forward and peck her with a kiss. But he remained where he was, sticking his tongue out. "Most normal folk who do that do more than get a little food out of that, I guess I'm just worried something might happen... But it's you, I guess I shouldn't worry <em>too</em> much."<br><br>At her query, he merely snickered in response. "It's a trade secret, Amelie, but in the future you might discover you can do more things than you realize too... Though, to be for real, don't listen to me, I was just making up euphenisms." he remarked cheekily, scratching the side of his cheek as he looked away. <br><br>Though it seems he'd finally made some headway with playing with the adorable magnemite girl, who seemed to push more into his hands and loosed soft squeaks of surprise as his hands worked. At this point she all but motorboated him with her chest as she seemed to get excited about playing a game.<br><br>"Let's say the game is 'How good can you make your partner feel'." He grinned, removing a hand from her ass to pull her shirt up over her breasts. It's his turn now to lean in close to her, forehead to hers as he gives her a wink before he dips his head lower. His tongue slips free, lashing over one inverted nipple while his free hand plays with the other. Slowly his vines begin to move her, help here achieve that bouncing motion she seemed to enjoy so much. In truth he loved it too especially how it made here tits jiggle so playfully. There was nothing but a few interspersed trees to cover them now.<br><br>"You're gonna be alot of fun to play with..." he panted softly, moving his hand from her ass to begin undoing the buttons on his suit. In its place, one of the vines uncoiled from around her to rub against hers rump. It probably wouldn't be long before they all joined in...
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>15-01-2018, 22:54:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/30/DemeterHouseAvi.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Clementine "CeCe" Culpepper<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / 10:00 am<br><strong>Location:</strong> Library<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> OPEN<br><hr>Clementine had been late for her first class of the day again.&nbsp; She had really intended to be on time.&nbsp; She had gotten up early.&nbsp; Made breakfast for her roommates and some of the other girls in their dorm cluster.&nbsp; It had all gone according to plan until Sakurako and Selena had stopped by.&nbsp; CeCe had really tried to be good, but darn it all and those fairy pheromones of Selena’s.&nbsp; Instead of a good meal and friendly company then off to class she had a given a great blowjob, lost a bet and now resting against her clit was a small silent poke ball just waiting to buzz her into unexpected bliss at the whim of one lovely Lulukat.&nbsp; If it wasn’t for that sensory explosion of sex she never would have made such a lopsided bet but between Selena’s fairy dust and four fingers fondling her she hadn’t exactly been thinking straight.&nbsp; <br><br>Lulu had wasted no time testing the range of the little pokeball.&nbsp; CeCe hadn’t even made it down the stairs after strapping it on before she almost doubled over in ecstasy.&nbsp; Boy would that have been an embarrassing call home.&nbsp; We are sorry Mrs. Culpepper.&nbsp; It seems your daughter fell down the stairs and broke her neck.&nbsp; How did it happen?&nbsp; Well she was getting a remote orgasm from her roommate and she missed a step.&nbsp; Truly tragic.&nbsp; Yeah that would have been great.&nbsp; CeCe was doing her best not to take the stairs.&nbsp; Thankfully her lover must have had a busy morning because she hadn’t pressed that little button in a while.&nbsp; With any luck she had either forgotten about it or broken it from pressing it too much that first hour.&nbsp; <br><br>Clementine had a break between classes at 10:00am.&nbsp; Most of her immediate friends did not so CeCe had taken to spending that time in the Library and working on any homework she might have.&nbsp; She could usually find an out of way place in which she could use her super speed away from prying eyes and make short work of her early classes assignments.&nbsp; So it was that she had wandered in and found a bit of an out of the way spot near the fiction section and set out her books and notebook and began working on some pokemon power theory homework.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>willows</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 00:21:32</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/WuIH8hz.jpg)</div><strong>Date:</strong> September 12th / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Campus Grounds, at the Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Christopher King, Open!<br><hr><br>"Oh! You cook for your roommates too?" The girl pauses between a bite of her food, swallowing the stuff without so much as batting an eye or shedding a tear at its heat. "I usually pick up ingredients in the morning, during my runs! Ah, actually..." She thinks back to this morning, remembering seeing a few winged creatures during her jog. "I might have saw you on your way there, actually. You were flying, right?" The girl remembers one person in particular, a body that seemed to levitate without the need of wings. And the idea was just... miraculous, in a way.<br><br>"I can kind of jump really high? But that's <em>nothing</em> compared to flying, that must be really fun!" Talking to the boy comes naturally, and when he begins to explain his favorite food, she feels her mouth water a bit. "A special kind of chili you can only get at home, huh? Is it spicy at all?" She's simple-minded to a fault, and when she hears that it's something not readily available, she has to speak. "I could try to make it for you, some time? I'm not really the <em>greatest</em> cook but... I've always wanted to learn!" And doing things for her friends was always nice, if they weren't the type to train or exercise!<br><br>He asks a surprising question, and it makes the girl pause in consideration again. Did curry really have such an adverse effect on people? Maybe she just never noticed, because she was naturally hot-bloodede or something...<br><br>"Ah, my favorite food isn't really something I can get around here? It's sort of <em>dangerous</em> to make, because of how the concentrated the ingredients have to be to get the flavor perfect." Just thinking about it makes the girls mouth water once more, as she has very fond memories of her father making the meal as a reward whenever Azari would win a competition or receive high marks in school.<br><br>"The curry is called Phall! Basically, it's made with a lot of very spicy peppers and some coconut milk to sweeten it and it's so <em>good</em>, especially with jasmine rice!" The girl feels the tips of her fingers heat up with her excitement, and when she notices, her cheeks brighten again. Bowing her head, she laughs sheepishly. "I uh, quite enjoy spicy foods. I think my body was made for it?" She picks at her meal now, eagar to stuff her face to avoid embarrassing herself further. Hopefully, the man didn't think negatively of her for being so invested in food!
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 01:02:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/fVUB51n.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Robin<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Clementine<br><hr><br>Robin wasn't the most socially aware of individuals - having spent a significant portioin of their childhood shut away because of their inability and later unwillingness to stay in one form for long, they had definitely missed quite a lot, but it was still apparent that their questions made Clementine at least a bit uncomfortable. <br><br>"Sorry if I'm asking too much all of a sudden," the pink haired indivual apologized gently. "I'm not entirely sure how to talk about this stuff either, since I never really could before. Having two mothers was odd enough, if I'd ever tried to explain that one of them was a Ditto and I can go all ... Ditto-y too wasn't exactly the sort of thing I was ever supposed to say."<br><br>Frowning, they got back to work, sewing the cloth eyes onto the Ekans. "A Skitty will be interesting to do, though. I have to admit I've been sticking to the simpler Pokemon until now, stuff like Voltorb or Oddish or, well, Ekans." They waggled the pink snake at CeCe. "The hardest part, though, will be deciding between cookies or dinner." They added with a smile, unconsciously leaning in towards Clementine. For a moment, there was a definite look of interest in their purple eyes before Robin hastily looked away from Clementine and back towards their work. "I ... I should be able to start on it tomorrow," They said softly. "Since I've already got plenty of pink left for the body. Give me a day or two after that, and you should have it then, although I might need to go shopping before I can properly stuff your Skitty and ..." There was a slight pause and a little bit of a blush before Robin quickly hurried on. "... and get it finished."<br><br>Remembering that some girls that they had known referred to a certain part of their anatomy as their Skitty was really a terrible thought to have while talking about stuffing Clementine's Skitty <em>toy.</em> <br>The thoughts that followed, while not unpleasant were certainly not appropriate, either.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 01:44:10</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 / Noon (12:00PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> School Grounds, Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Azari Bellare, Open<br><hr><br>Christopher took a small bite of his food and vigorously chews through the delectable meal's first bite. He savored it because he wasn't sure how often he could enjoy such a bountiful banquet of high quality foods. However he continued to keep on the conversation and paid attention to the woman across from him. He gave a nod, swallowed and said <strong>"Indeed, dunno how I wound up with that position. Probably because Im the only one who was willing to cook for the group. Granted it's just instant foods and prepackaged goods that aren't horribly complex... But better than ordering out on a daily basis. Wouldn't be able to fly right then if I ate that much."</strong> He said in jest. However what wasn't joked over was how as predicted someone spotted him leaving the campus. Namely her, but he doubted she was the only one. Hopefully, none of the staff were amongst those or there might be a no flying edict added. <br><br>Still he gave a nod and spoke of it. <strong>"Yeah, I was"</strong> He admitted. <strong>"Fridge was empty in the morning so I just zipped off and restocked the fridge."</strong> He wore a smile when she complimented how cool it was to fly. It was the same smile of enthusiastic joy he had the moment he discovered it when he was much younger. With the memory being recalled with clarity, he gave a small window into just how much joy he had for it.<strong>"Oh yes. I won't lie... It's... pretty awesome actually."</strong> His voice became charged with excitement. <strong>"Seeing everything move around you with such speeds and going over the clouds with the same natural grace as any Staraptor. It didn't really diminish ever since I was twelve and found out I could."</strong> He thinks things over and then rubbed his chin with a small sobering thought in him. He thought better of spoiling the meal with how he left his home.<br><br>Speaking of the hot foods they indulged in, it was amazing how she could just casually eat such a superheated meal. Normally that might send a lot of people scrambling for milk and yet she just does it without even flinching. To contrast, Christopher's homemade chili when they want it hot and spicy. Typically it's used to settle a bet or quarrel, thus he can remember it clearly. How his tongue felt like it had been branded with a hot iron, or how his insides twisted and writhed about like a violent orgy of Arboks. It wasn't for the faint of heart and her curry was probably just as potent, maybe more so. Collecting those thoughts, he spoke of it. <strong>"It depends on the day. We usually like it reasonably mild when in company but for those in the family or in winter it's much hotter. Meant to warm you up during the wintery outdoors on a hunt. Then there's the special kind for settling bets or competitions. You know the kind or at least seen it, where you need milktank milk spiked with crushed rawest berry juice at the ready, just in case you need to quit, the face turns red and people just sweat from how internally hot they get."</strong> <br><br>At first he assumed she knew what he spoke of in terms of raw spicy foods weaponized, but she now spoke of what kind of curry it was. The look on Chris's face is utter astonishment. He cannot handle that and yet she eats it like it is nothing to her. <strong>"You might be right. Your stomach sounds like its made of cast iron. <em>I]</em> cannot even eat that for very long. Two to three bowls of that level of spice and I'd probably have to tap out due to heartburn. What region does your curry come from?"</strong> Apparently she would be a queen at any curry competition if that was something to go by. He had not forgotten about her offer. He was intrigued by her offer to make the homemade chili and he smiled at it. <strong>"I would not mind having some chili prepared by you. Probably would be amazing."</strong>She made an offer and thus an idea came to fruition. <strong>"Actually I have an idea. Maybe I can take you up to fly with me, should you want."</strong> If she said no he would completely understand since that was putting a lot of faith in him and his ability to fly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 01:48:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br><strong>Date/Time: </strong> September 12 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Lunch Hall Approach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Open<br><hr><br>Amelie pats Michael on the head as he mentions not being as tough, a grin curling her lips. "Don't worry! I'd take it easy on the squishy plant." She bounces a bit upon his shoulders, grin wide and giggles pouring from her. "Can't wait for P.E now!"<br><br>Wide eyes and a squeal meet his promise of sweet food, her arms wrapping around him in a tight hug as she bounces and shakes. Michael's feet actually leave the ground on some of her bouncing before she sets him down and stares into his eyes, her own wide and shiny. "Lots of yummy syrup with fluffy pancakes or toast? Promise?"<br><br>"It'll be fine! I'm not a glutton and I pull the fork out of the wall before it's too much!"<br><br><br>The title of the game has her blinking and staring uncomprehending up at him. "How good..." Her words die off with a squeak and burning cheeks as he tugs her shirt up, the exposed mounds bouncing and jiggling with every shifting of her shoulders. Tilting her head up she rubs her forehead against his, the wink confusing her even more before his head dips down. Her own head rocks back with a loud moan as Michael's tongue slides across the puffy mound hiding one nipple, his toying fingers sinking into the soft flesh of the other mound. She barely notices as the vine around her waist starts bouncing her, the quasi weightlessness she's under causing her breasts to undulate as they shake and dance from the motions. Her fingers curl in his hair as he plays with her breasts, her small form wiggling within the grip of the vine while moans and small squeaks fill the air. <br><br>Settling her feet on his hips she wiggles, her rear pressing against the vine rubbing at her rump while her breasts bounce against his face. She gives a small tug upon Michael's hair before letting her hands slide down, fingers brushing against his cheeks on their way to help undo the buttons of his shirt. Once the first couple buttons are open her hands slip beneath his shirt, fingertips sliding across his chest and up along his shoulders.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeSane</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 03:08:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d5/87/45/d587456ce2f388e0b7fc793cd0b991bb.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font">Name: Jumoke<br>Date/Time: September 12 / Afternoon<br>Location: Main Campus, Lunch Hall.<br>Tagging: Open</span><br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font">It was around this time Jumoke sat contently in his usual place in the lunch hall uninterrupted by his lessers as he wrote scribbled down notes from to an upcoming debate he had planned with another student. The simpleton had cared overstepped their standing and challenged him once the school day was over. There was no reason for him to be concerned about losing since his presence alone could give that peon enough nervous and stammering over himself. Jumo hadn't become the head of the debate club for no reason. When he got like this, there was no turning off this side of him as his once emerald eyes shone a glittering gold. Reading his note once again he saw no weak points in his speech. This tense aura emitted from him as he wanted to crush them in front of his peers.<br><br>In front of him lay his tray of food barely touched beside what looked to be an apple half ate and his glass of water. The rest had turned partially cold as none of it was up to the prince's standards. Yes, the next thing he would focus on was getting food that was palatable to him. Even though this morning he had degraded himself to eating leftovers instead of a well-cooked meal. Reaching down Jumoke grabbed the apple and took another bite of it the light crunching sound as he chewed. His golden orbs scanned the hall and saw some of the others, but gave them not even a second glance.</span><br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 03:51:22</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, approaching Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Amelie, Open?<br><hr><br>The way she mentioned taking it easy on him couldn't help but make him feel like she may have been joking a little bit. Despite his height, a full on tackle from her was going to take him down without a second thought. He was going to need to reinforce himself and definitely ingrain himself into the ground to avoid being knocked over if it came to it. <em>'What are you setting yourself up for...?'</em><br><br>At her energetic squall and happy hug at the promise of food, part of him couldn't help but look forward to breakfast that day. That she's strong enough to lift him off the ground with her when she bounces leaves him smiling a little nervously. "No worries, the day you show up, I'll make a breakfast big enough to serve everyone in my dorm twice over!" He smiled... Tall words to live up to, but he was going shopping tonight anyway. He could have everything set aside and ready for when that day came.<br><br>"Actually I worry more about an electrical fire occurring than you eating too much. Besides, you seem like you know where to distribute your excess power."[ He chuckled, being just a little bit flirtacious.<br><br>His eyes fluttered knowingly in glee, the anticipation of answering her question with action rather than words evident. Her moans are soft and cute, her reactions spurring further action in the man as his tongue traces circles along her areola, even pushing the tip in slightly where the puffy mound hid it's goal. The presence of the vines make manipulating her form so effortless in conjunction with her weightlessness, his free hand moving up behind her to run fingertips through her spiky hair. His back leans against the tree for support, groaning happily as he enjoys the subtle worshipping of her chest.<br><br>Soon feeling her feet on his hips, he grinned pleasantly as she moved of her own will now, the tendril against her ass pulling her shorts up just a bit to caress exposed flesh, before it receded just slightly to worm it's way beneath her shorts. From within, the writhing appendage could easily curl around her thigh before sliding up between the crack of her cheeks. A soft grunt escaped his lips as she tugged on his hair, not minding a little rough play. "Mmm, keep on..." He encouraged her daring venture to unbutton his top and play with him. In her shorts, the vine begins to thrust back and forth, effectively hotdogging her while his hands and tongue continue to work on the bouncing joys that were her tits. <br><br>"They're so cute, I can't help myself... Do you think they'll perk up if I keep playing with them?" he asked, not bothering to wait for the answer as his fingertips kneaded the flesh.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 04:35:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br><strong>Date/Time: </strong> September 12 (10:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Library<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Clementine, Open<br><hr><br>Humming drifts from Amelie as she bounces her way to the library, a book clasped in one hand. Her hums die off as she moves into the building itself. A few minutes and she's turned in the book and is roaming the isles, fingers sliding across books as their titles catch her gaze. Eventually she picks one out and cradles it to her chest as she roams searching for a spot to sit. She eventually spots Clementine sitting in a out of the way area working on something and pauses, her teeth worrying her lower lip.<br><br>Taking a deep breath she approaches Clementine, her steps almost soundless as she lifts up from the floor slightly. "H... Hi. Ce... ce right?" She pauses and scratches at her head. "Or was it something else..." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>willows</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 05:42:42</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/WuIH8hz.jpg)</div><strong>Date:</strong> September 12th / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Campus Grounds, at the Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Christopher King, Open!<br><hr><br>The fighter continues to pick at her food, listening as Chris goes about explaining the specifics of his flight to her, and what it was like. Truth be told, she was just a little jealous. To fly with the grace he described, to see the same sort of things that Christopher described, really would be like a dream come true! Except, a surprisingly mature expression comes across his face, as he starts describing his past. Understanding that it might be a sore subject, the girl doesn't push it, simply stuffing her face like natural. She could understand that not everyone might not have been as lucky as she was, born into a supportive family that were able to provide for her. <br><br>When she hears about this chili and the traditions surrounding it, a clear fire comes to her eyes as she bangs a fist on the table. If there was one thing she liked, it was a good challenge! "You must take me to your hometown one day then, so I can try this special kind! I'm always trying to eat new foods, or get Masami to make me some, but... she kind of enjoys being waited on, so it's hard to convince her. And Miltank milk, huh? I... uh..." Her face heats up, with something of a awful idea. "Sakurako is half Miltank, so if I ever make anything really really spicy..." Was it rude, to consider milking a friend? Probably, right? She attributes the burning of her face to the spice of today's curry, and not such weird thoughts.<br><br>She tries to pay attention when he talks about her stomach, and at the praise he gives, she bashfully rubs her head, giggling. "Uh, that's probably one benifit of being a fire type. I'm pretty hardy." She knocks her knuckles against her forehead to further empathize the point, before continuing. "I'm usually warm because of it and that can get annoying sometimes... but, I never really get sick, either! It's hard for me to get the flu, or catch a cold." And at the question of what region she was from, she pauses, as if considering. <br><br>"Oh, I'm from the Aloha region! But... not really, at the same time?" Because even if she had been born there, the girl had more memories traveling all around the continent, going from Kalos to Unova, even to places like Hoenn and Kanto! "My family doesn't really stick in one place for too long, so I traveled a lot as a kid!" Which was great, because she was exposed to more of the world as a result. Even if... she was never really able to hold on to friends her age, it was... nice, right?<br><br>The crestfallen expression doesn't remain for long, though. When she hears what he offers, the girl practically leans forward in her seat, eyes on King. "I would <em>love</em> that, Chris! I mean, if you're sure? I wouldn't weigh you down, right? Where would we fly to? I mean, you wouldn't have to worry about me falling or anything. I'm <em>pretty</em> sure I'd be alright, if anything like that happened." Maybe it was a faith in her own abilities, or a faith in Chris' ability to fly, but the idea of being airborne with the man didn't worry her in the slightest.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>16-01-2018, 12:26:03</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 / Noon (12:00PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> School Grounds, Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Azari Bellare, Open ; <strong>Mentioned:</strong> Sakurako, Masami<br><hr><br>Nearly halfway through his meal of hot dogs, he placed the waffle fries between them just to share with her the rather generous amount she gave him. There were a few thoughts going through his head. Some were what he wanted to say but thought better of because they could be taken in a different fashion than intended. Such as when Masami was brought up, Azari mentioned she wanted to be cooked a meal instead of making one from time to time. He assumed that Sakurako and Masami were her roommates but he has been wrong beforehand about things. In either case he blushed a touch knowing the implications of Azari's idea. But he dismissed the idea, even if he said nothing of it. Since the conversation was shifting, he knew there were other options. They can get Milktank Milk bottles from Pokemon out of the vending machines. And the stores around have plenty of that by the gallon so it shouldn't be an issue. <br><br>Azari spoke of how durable she was physically and he smiled a touch. He remembered how he managed to go sailing into the woods, crashing through a dozen thick maple and oak trees before slamming into a giant rock covered in moss. Worst that came out of that from the twelve year old were a few bruises and a few excuses to cover up his secret. <strong>"I can relate. Dragon types are pretty resilient so it made learning how to fly fast a bit less of a struggle. Picture a twelve year old crashing into trees and rocks at high speeds from the air. Then just getting up and walking away from it with just pride injured.. Least I didn't have to worry about that being an issue."</strong> He said in jest knowing he could make light of it like it was just riding a bicycle.<br><br>But it soon turned a touch sober when he saw her crestfallen over her constant traveling. Sympathy washed over him as he kept his eyes upon her. <strong>"Still, Im glad you came here."</strong> For Chris it was kind of different since he didn't really fit in too well after acquiring his gifts. No he didn't regret it but it just made things a touch more difficult when he was trying to hide those secrets. The cat came out of the bag when he made the Unova news. That was when he was younger and he had grown to be a lot more durable than before. Still the fire in her eyes at trying the chili out couldn't go unheeded and neither could the joy of a first flight be without purpose. It wasn't the greatest leap of logic to combine both endeavors into one. <strong>"I'm sure I can bringing someone along for the flight. How about this, we'll fly over the coastline and then into Johto Region, past the mountains. It'll give you a great view of what I see from above, and then we can touch down and buy ourselves some ingredients for chili. And some milk and berries... just in case."</strong> As for sneaking out off campus yet again, Christopher seemed to not be terribly concerned with it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>17-01-2018, 01:50:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br><strong>Date/Time: </strong> September 12 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Lunch Hall Approach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Open<br><hr><br>The promise of a massive breakfast had Amelie's lips stretched in a wide grin, the air crackling with energy in a fairly large radius around the two. Her arms wrap tight around his neck as she squeezes his face against her bust with a heavy hug, her cheer muffled in his chest.<br><br>His comment about electrical fires and distributing power have her staring blankly at him, her head tilting slightly and her nose scrunching up. "Fires don't start when I eat. I'm not a fire type after all!" Her eyes do narrow slightly as she leans in towards him. "Distribute? What excess power? I use it all!" She gives a firm nod at her last exclamation, dangling hair dancing about her face.<br><br><br>Her back arches further as his tongue traces along the puffy circle of her areola, a wordless cry slipping from her as his tongue slips into the slit of her areola to tease the tiny nub of her nipple.&nbsp; Her form wiggles and shakes as his hand slides up her back, her breasts jostling against his other hand and face while her stomach shudders with every stuttering breath she takes. Her head presses up against his fingers when they slide through her hair, each petting stroke causing her to rock and wiggle as she presses against every touch running across her trembling body. <br><br>She doesn't react as her shorts are tugged upwards, to busy running her hands across his chest and shoulders. Curling in slightly she nuzzles the top of his head, small kisses brushing through his hair and possibly some drool as well. She jerks as the tendril slips through her shorts and around her thigh before wiggling its way up between the cheeks of her ass, each thrust of vine through the seam of her cheeks causing her to rock and shake while the soft curves of her rump clench around the tendril.<br><br>"P... perk up..." Her voice is shaky, words interrupted by soft moans and a few squeals as Michael plays with her body. Her hips sway and shake, legs spreading even further apart while her shoe clad feet slide against his hips. Her fingers manage to briefly reach down and pop a few more buttons on his shirt free before going back to sliding across his chest and up along his cheeks. Fingertips slide across his neck before reaching down the back of his shirt, her hands stroking up and down his spine as she twists and shudders within his toying grip.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>17-01-2018, 04:12:43</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, approaching Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Amelie, Open?<br><hr><br>"Wai-" Michael began, hoping to stop her before she cheered, but it was too late. She had leapt up and once again motorboated him with a happy discharge of electricity all around them. Honestly, after today, this sort of friendliness and happiness was just what he needed after the scare he got an hour ago. The next one would come when he had to figure out how much food to make...<br><br>"No, no, electrical fires are hazards that tended to occur when people handled electric things carelessly, it's something you hear about more among normal people... You just seem to handle electricity differently, is all." He smiled, inwardly feeling thankful if she could do what she did without causing any mishaps like an electrical fire to occur. He needed to get more than a few fire extinguishers when he discovered his roommate...<br><br><hr><br>Was this what it felt like for her to act on instinct? With his tendrils keeping Amelie at his mercy, his hands and tongue are free to run wild across her petite but curvaceous form, encouraged by her soft moans and whimpers, even her body language all pointing towards 'Yes, keep on'. Wherever his fingers or tongue touched, her body seemed to gravitate toward him in order to be played with even more.<br><br>His back arches, pushing more of his firm chest out for her to feel and play with, to compare to her own... Hard to soft, like her observations told her earlier. He shuddered lightlt, the tendril hotdogging her cheeks now getting clenched on as she rubbed against it. He started to get a little worried now, as he had been made acutely aware earlier how easily they could get off. "H-hey... Unless you have a change of clothes, the shorts and panties need to come off..." He panted... Otherwise she was going to get a heaping helping of sweet sap down below.<br><br>Whether she can acknowledge his warning or not, one couldn't deny he enjoyed himself. Soon his chest is made bare for her, his dress shirt unbuttoned with his blazer revealed the body rising and falling with each breath taken. His arms maneuvered behind her, pressing their bodies together as best as he could, nuzzling through the hair of his small friend and breathing deep as she roams his back. His own hands move about, one traveling down to help wrestle with her shorts, hoping to spare her from a fate he had been subjected to earlier, while his other grasps and caresses at her back, his body unable to help and shift against hers, the vinetacle beginning to thrust faster all the while.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>17-01-2018, 04:23:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/jzyteLu.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Soleil Polaris/Selene Polaris<br><strong>Date/Time:</strong> September 12 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Lulucat, open<br><hr><br>Getting the twins to surround pretty much anyone with their bodies seemed to be quite the easy task, and it barely took more than Lulukat starting to try to get them both eagerly pressed up against her. <br>"I hope this isn't just some plan to get us all alone so that you can have your wicked way with us," Selene commented lightly, the usually more reserved of the sisters apparently dipping a bit into Soleil's usual habits.<br><br>Not that the red-eyed twin, her mouth now uncovered, was lacking her typical enthusiasm for certain subjects. <br>"I hope it is, though." She purred.<br>"But I want <em>us</em> to be the ones taking advantage for once!"<br><br>There was a very definite amount of grinding and rubbing going on from the twins by this point, although they were still reserved enough to simply start going at it out here like certain others would.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeSane</strong> on <strong>17-01-2018, 06:06:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d5/87/45/d587456ce2f388e0b7fc793cd0b991bb.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font">Name: Jumoke<br>Date/Time: September 12 / Afternoon<br>Location: Main Campus, Lunch Hall.<br>Tagging: Polaris Twins, Sakurako, and Lulukat</span><br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font">They had annoyed Jumoke; actually, all of them within were equally though being the closest once in proximity. The self-proclaimed prince tried to ignore them as his work was more important, yet he couldn't do it they had sullied his peace of mind with their squabbling. Without missing a beat, he got up slamming his hands making a scene before staring at them as his aura emitted from his very pores as four shadowy hands appeared around him each hand wriggling its fingers in the direction of them all. There was a singular hand for the each of them. As they the four shadow appendages slithered Jumo muttered to himself as a way to keep his concentration on them if they had a limited range if he did not.<br><br><em>"He appointed me shepherd of this land, knowing him who would herd it for him..."</em> The four went around the floor being unseen as they were nothing more than mere shadows. Each of them stopping right before making contact with their respective target. The moment a single finger touched their shadows they would feel it as if there was a tangible hand groping them, coiling around their forms, but unseen.<em>"...I am king by nature, ruler to whom one does not give..."</em> Jumo moved over slowly so they would clearly know who was the one responsible. The feeling of a hand fondling their every curve amplified. <em>"..I conquered as a fledgling, I lorded in the egg, I ruled as a youth."</em> stopping with hands in his pockets with an irritated look on his princely face. The feeling dulled as he was close enough that he wouldn't need it anymore. His gaze focused on the foursome. "Your prince desires you all to lower your tones as I need to work on my assignment. It is more pressing than the minimal trifles you are all facing now."<br><br>This was the nice way of him asking for them to pipe down so he could work, yet it was said in a tone of arrogance. "If you won't I will have to do what I figure is punishment for my people as I'm a lenient ruler though punishment will be administered for disturbing me." the tone of utter seriousness came from him as he looked at the twins and then at the others waiting to see who'd be the first to accept their fate.</span><br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DomJoe</strong> on <strong>17-01-2018, 06:17:21</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 (1:00 PM) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br><hr><br>Ah yes, glorious, glorious lunch. Faye was more than happy to finally get to the lunch room after going through so many classes for the day, and she had worked up an appetite for certain! Not just for food, of course, but for stealing! The parfait she had for breakfast was tasty, but it wasn't very filling, and she hadn't stolen anything at all today... it was time to fix both of those problems. Of course, she could be normal and just get lunch from the same line as everyone else... but that wasn't Faye's style at all. Instead, she decided to have her pick of whatever everyone else was eating... picking only the most distracted targets, of course! An orange here, a couple of hotdogs there, some... actually, she didn't know what the slop was on one of the plates, so she skipped that... but she did pick up some apple sauce and a carton of milk, along with an empty tray to finish off her impromptu meal!<br><br>Not only did she scratch her itch, but she had her meal faster than she would if she had stayed on line! Beaming with pride, she went to go sit down and enjoy her well pilfered meal, when a couple of students began to approach... a couple of her victims. Guess the little Klefki girl wasn't quite as stealthy or as timely with her sticky fingers as she thought she was. "Hey! You stole my hot dogs!" A tall and gangly looking Scrafty kid said, slamming his hand on the table.<br><br>"I didn't see your names on them, sorry!" She said with a small smirk. "And besides, there's enough food to go around, right?" The Poliwrath chick behind the Scrafty boy simply gave her a mean looking glare and protested, "Yeah, but now we have to wait in line... again. That's not fair, is it?"<br><br>"Y'know what is fair? Trashing this girl's lunch!" the Scrafty boy began reaching over to grab at her plate of stolen goods, but she simply pressed a finger against his forehead, and she said very quietly, "You don't really want to do that, y'know? You're just a scared little boy, trying to look tough because you want to impress your little girlfriend here..." The Scrafty boy's demeanor takes a sudden 180: his anger and brash confidence was replaced with fear and sudden spinelessness, and he stepped back very quickly as he tried to assert himself, "S-she's not my girlfriend!"<br><br>Faye looks over to the Poliwrath girl and gives her a smile as she says, "Shouldn't you be offended about that he's not calling you his girlfriend?" The normally calm and quiet girl suddenly flew into a fit of rage, grabbing the Scrafty boy by the collar of his uniform and hoisting him up, growling out, "What the hell do you mean I'm not your girlfriend?! I hang out with you all the time! You don't even get any attention from anyone else! Or are you seeing a side chick that I don't know about?!"<br><br>The Scrafty boy stammers, and tries to get himself free, but the Poliwrath girl is already dragging him off away from Faye. "Oh no you don't, we're straightening this out right now! I want answers, and I want them now!" Faye couldn't help but giggle and wave the two goodbye as she picked up a hotdog. She gave it a good sniff before taking a big bite into it. <em>Stupid fighting types... they're always complete suckers, especially when I start rearranging their personalities... That'll keep them off me until I finish lunch!</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>17-01-2018, 12:21:17</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 (1pm)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Faye, open<br><hr><br>Sakurako meekly stumbled into the lunch hall and got in line. With all the awkward and intimate mishaps she just seemed to attract to herself like a magnet, she usually ended up going to get her meals at later times like this one. This morning had definitely proved that she may want to have skipped going to Clementine's room for breakfast and the occasional other meal for at least a week or so. The reclusive redhead quickly turned her gaze away though as what seemed like a couple's quarrel between a Scraggy boy and a Poliwrath girl (who was clearly winning) as the water-type dragged him across the room. <br><br>Still, the quiet bookworm eventually got her meal and sat at the same table of a white-haired girl that appeared rather happy at the moment. The curvy cow girl had no idea of the lithe student's reputation just yet and went onto eat her lunch. Sakurako had chosen some spaghetti with marinara sauce, along with a few slices of garlic bread. There was also a side salad with several various fruits not far off from it. Her Miltank heritage clearly resulted in her having a notable appetite, especially with the abilities she had. Nonetheless, she was quite focused in her own business at the moment....
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>17-01-2018, 13:17:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br><strong>Date/Time: </strong> September 12 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Lunch Hall Approach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Open<br><hr><br>Every twist and wiggle, every shake of Amelie's hips press her body more and more against Michael's wandering limbs. Her cheeks burn red with a flush that's crawled down her slim throat and across the tops of her breasts, the plump mounds dancing with every shift of her body. At first she doesn't respond to his comment but as he lowers her, face nuzzling into her hair and hands sliding across her back she acts. Her hands slide from his back to across his chest and then down further, her breasts squishing against his firm chest and her face nuzzling along one of his shoulders while her lips pepper kisses and small licks.<br><br>&nbsp;Her fingers fumble with the clasp of her shorts before popping it free, thumbs hooking the waistband of her shorts and plain white panties before starting to tug the clothing down with the help of Michael's roaming hand. The pale cheeks of her rear are the first bits exposed by the lowering clothing, the pert cheeks clenching and shaking against the vine sliding rapidly between the soft cheeks of her rump. Tugging her shorts down further she releases them to stroke Michael's stomach, relying on him to pull them down past the vine coiled around her thigh.<br><br>While Michael probably can't see Amelie's spread legs and rocking form mean anyone behind the couple more then likely has a clear view of the puffy mound of her flushed sex, the small and bare lips growing shiny from her slowly leaking fluids. Her kisses trail up along his neck till she's pressing her lips to his, the rocking of her body dragging the soft mounds of her breasts along his chest while her shaking and trembling rear grinds against the vine sliding along her ass.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>17-01-2018, 16:48:07</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, approaching Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Amelie, Open?<br><hr><br>No matter how much he seemed to get of her, it didn't feel like enough to him. The fact that it was just the two of them filled him with an almost uncharacteristic aggressiveness that sought to take as much pleasure from Amelie as he hoped to give her. Soft grunts escaped his lips as the buxom energetic passes hers along his shoulder, the only sign that he approved being the occasional pleased growls and firmer grasps on her form. The vine tending to her ass moved faster of its own volition, but slowed when she began to undo her shorts.<br><br>He almost wished he could get a view of her glorious backside, bit it probably paled compared to what he could see here. The vine slowly recedes from her backside, denying her the feeling for a moment while it uncurls from around her thigh. He licks his lips as he peers down upon her, grinning pleasantly and knowingly as he helps tug free her shorts and panties with little time wasted, keeping the pressure at bay. Discarding her clothes haphazardly atop his own, the vine returned to its duties of running it's length between her cheeks.<br><br>His eyes are left fluttering, both from the sensations of her movements against him, his vine against her, and the overall enjoyment of the private moment. With the pressure all but impossible to hold back anymore, he prepares his move before she surprises him with a deep kiss. His eyes slowly shut as the vine against her ass slides back, before pushing its way into her exposed sex. It doesn't travel too far inside her before it deposits it's load, sweetened sap ejecting like a cock unleashing semen. The warmth permeates down below, slowly oozing from the joining while his hand reaches behind her head, grabbing a fistful of hair in the heat of the moment before he releases the grip, eyes slowly opening to look back into hers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>17-01-2018, 19:23:21</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 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, any<br><hr><br>"Ok ok Selena, STOP hugging on me like that." Syra sounded annoyed by it. She still wasn't the huggy type Selena was; and it'd been happening so much she was seriously considering requesting a new dorm room or roomie. Every now and then was nice...when she was like 4 or 5 years old! "I'm not the huggy type you are, I'd appreciate it if you'd stop doing it so much. From now on, when you do it I"m going to phase through you." She grumbled as they approached the lunch hall, spotting a few other students and what looked like a fight about to break out.<br><br>Spotting Mike and Amelie doing something rather public Syra just rolled her eyes with a groan. "Oh for the love of Arceus get a fucking room." she shouted at them in passing, about to just kick the door in but just pushed it open instead and looked around to see the lines, if any. Then there was the always uppity Jumoke speaking in his superior tone. Syra just snorted in derisive laughter at his works; prince, hah. "Well this <em>Princess</em> Tells you to keep your mouth shut Jumo." She sneered at him as she began to fill up a platter with stuff; mostly sausage, chocolate milk and other goodies.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>17-01-2018, 19:46:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br><strong>Date/Time: </strong> September 12 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Lunch Hall Approach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Open<br><hr><br>Amelie's lips part against Michael's, her tongue brushing against his lips in invitation while her eyes slide closed. Her hands slide lower down his stomach, fingers starting to work on the buttons of his pants as she wiggles and rocks against him. A mew of disappointment mingles with her moans as his vine pulls away from her rear, hips swaying and wiggling trying to entice it back. A startled shriek tears from her as she pulls back from his lips and her eyes fly open when the vine comes back by pressing against the damp folds of her sex, her head rolling&nbsp; back and her body jerking and bouncing as the tendril puts more and more pressure against her lower lips. Shudders and shaking rock her body when her slit is forced to spread around the thrusting vine and it begins sinking into her body, every clenching of her invaded mound is echoed by the trembling of her stomach. <br><br>The swelling and pulsing of hot fluid into her depths drives her rocking upwards, wailing cry muffled as he tugs her back into a kiss. Her lips frantically press against his over and over as her body twists and thrashes in an orgasm, trembling fingers latched onto the waist of his pants as she shudders and rocks. The air around her hums loudly as she thrashes, anything small and metallic twisting through the air in a wild dance while her body presses down against Michael randomly as her levitation flickers erratically.<br><br>&nbsp;The thick sap slowly oozes out of her impaled mound and trails down her trembling thighs, every shuddery breath she takes causing her filled depths to clench and churn. Sweat slick hair brushes Michael's cheek as she buries her face in the crook of his neck briefly. When her shaking finally slows down she leans back to look him in the eyes, lips trembling with her rough panting while her metallic eyes seem dim and glazed as she meets his gaze. It takes her a bit before her face crinkles in confusion and she looks down past the heaving mounds of her breasts to where her hands still clutch his unopened pants. Her hips shift, a moan slipping from her as the vine sunk into her is gripped tighter and more sap oozes out of her stretched sex. "H... how..." Her gaze slowly slides back up to his, twitches shaking her fingers as she slowly begins working on undoing his pants once more.<br><br>The shout of a passing student doesn't even phase her, nose brushing against Michael's in between the small kisses she peppers upon his lips.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>willows</strong> on <strong>17-01-2018, 20:06:16</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/WuIH8hz.jpg)</div><strong>Date:</strong> September 12th / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Campus Grounds, at the Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Christopher King, Open!<br><hr><br>In the silence that follows, they are both given a chance to simply enjoy their meal together and Azari is once again enamored by the silent comfort of eating with another person. It was such a simple thing, but something she was able to appreciate just a little more than one might expect, since she was accustomed to eating protein bars by herself before her morning runs, and having late dinners after spending hours out, exercising or studying. While the girl is far from a model student, she put in a admirable effort to be one, and it shows in her posture as she stuffs her face with rice and veggies. When the fries are passed her way, she's just putting down a practically empty bowl, wiping her lips daintily as she listens to him. He was... glad that she came? She has to think for a moment, as there's simply a surprised expression on her face, before she nods in agreement. <br><br>"I'm glad I came here too!" She decides gratitude is appropriate, for such kindness. "I really got lucky, with my background. When people realized I was half pokemon, they were pretty quick to accept it and... I never really hurt anyone too badly, I think." There were a few 'incidents' where she couldn't control her anger or emotions as a child, but it was nothing that a little burn cream couldn't fix! And even if she felt guilty for those she injured, her family moved around enough that none of the mean things or paranoia about her would really stick, either. In hindsight, things could have turned out much worse. When she hears about his resilience, an idea comes to her. <br><br>"Could you help me, sometime then? I um..." She pauses, realizing that 'I need someone to properly punch' probably wasn't the best thing to say here. So, she backpedals. "I could use a sparring partner who can take a punch as well as I can. Some of the teachers entertain me but I'm always afraid of hurting them..." There's a adorable sort of pout on her face as she explains the dilemma. But she quickly goes from thoughtful to excited at the invitation to go flying, to break the rules about leaving the campus, so they could see the sights and get some ingredients for this chili. <br><br>"Ah, that would be wonderful Chris! If you'd really have me, I'd love to go with you." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>17-01-2018, 21:57:20</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, approaching Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Amelie, Syra mentioned, Open?<br><hr><br>Never did he imagine her to be so intense of a partner... She looked so disheveled and in need of the activity now, leaving him to wonder if maybe he wound up introducing her to something new. Surely he couldn't be the only one, she seemed to know just what to do, having even gone as far as to try and help get his pants off until the tendril penetrated her.<br><br>The moments after that were interesting, the tendrils trying to control her writhing movements, a few of his metal possessions within his pockets causing his clothes to float up while he struggles to hold her. Even her weight seems to sway, sometimes being heavier and other times returning to near weightlessness, but soon the rollercoaster finally stops as the vine ceased pumping her sex full of sap and allowed her to properly process what just happened. Little but heavy breathing is exchanged for the moment as the two rest against each other, before she's the first to move... Whatever she tried to ask him, her sentence seemed to be cut short. He looks down for a moment, watching as she tries to continue unbuckling his pants while clenching hard on the tendril inside her.<br><br>"I-It's... One of my things..." He panted softly, referring to the unique function of his tendrils. He reached down, running fingertips against her sex to collect a bit of the sap, before he licked it up and shivered like someone getting a sugar rush. "Little too sweet..." he chuckles softly while smearing a little on her lips, taking a deep breath as his other hand moves to help undo his belt as well as the button on his pants. With his remaining vines supporting her, he pushes himself into a stand, legs just a little shaky as he begins to tug the cloth down and leave himself fully bare for her enjoyment.&nbsp; <br><br>The distant call of another student left him almost bursting with a grin as he casually guided one of the vines wrapping Amelie to wave hello to the student apparently having a bad day. Her voice seemed familiar... But he was too focused on other things to pin it right now...<br><br>Guiding Amelie back in close, the moment of separation seemed to be enough to make her come back in with further kisses, staggering his breath as he moves to meet the demand for affection. The vine down below withdraws a moment later, leaving her bare sex, oozing and all, to rest against his erect cock while the vine maneuvers to her backside, the tip pressed against the crown of her hole. Another removes itself from the encirclement supporting her to wrap around her breasts, accentuating them even further. He's forced to keep the remainder at bay, as they're not in a private place to consider giving her the full experience yet. It wouldn't pay to get utterly messy when they needed to have lunch soon...&nbsp; <br><br>Guiding a hand to her cheek, he looks into her eyes and nods to her to make the first move, his body more than capable of handling the rest of what would folllow.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>17-01-2018, 23:22:25</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 / Noon (12:00PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> School Grounds, Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Azari Bellare, Open ; <br><hr><br>Chris perked up when she accepted the idea of going on a small trip to Johto Region but also over the curious idea of inviting him to be a sparring partner for her caught his interest. For he saved his words until after the invitation and a moment to enjoy the expression she wore upon her face. He wouldn't admit it early but he had to admit she was cute. Cute in how expressive she was, adorable even. Realizing after a few moments he hadn't even answered her yet, he quickly spoke up. Albeit with a sudden snap back in attention. <strong>"So, umm... You just need me to help you practice at your full potential?"</strong> He asked out of curiosity as he felt there might be a story there. <strong>"Sure! ... I mean - it makes sense. Flying types have an advantage there so they can take more of a beating. Why not other fighting type students? May I ask?"</strong> Surely she had other potentially better candidates whom might have more diligence than a care free flyer like him.<br><br>He thinks things over on the other subject. <strong>"So when would you like me to spar with you? Morning, evening? Both?"</strong> He figured to start asking about the specifics that would be required of him and the more he did, the more he considered the potential benefit of learning how to properly battle as a pokemon. He was essentially a rookie when it came to fighting in comparison to a proper fighting type. <strong>"I'll have to follow your lead on this. I honestly never really learned to fight. Not properly at least."</strong> Admitting to her that he wasn't competent in sparring was important for him to note. He still wanted to try at least since he felt it in bad form for him to decline.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>17-01-2018, 23:45:33</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 / 12:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Michael (mentioned), Amelie (mentioned), Open<br><hr><br>Selena looks hurt as she slowly releases Syra's arm, just linked at the elbows now. "But you feel so nice against me! Don't I feel good against you? Why else would you like all the naked cuddling? And if it feels good to you, and if feels good to me, why wouldn't we do it all the time?" The staggering innocence in that question would be quite at odds with the insatiable lover Syra would know her roommate to be.<br><br>As they passed some trees Syra shouted something into the shadows under them, Selena peered in as well and noticed her friend Michael! And he was naked cuddling with a short, cute little girl that Selena had the sudden urge to mount on her cock and just walk around wearing her all day! She <em>almost</em> flew over to join them but Syra <em>had</em> been gone a few days, even if she wasn't being very friendly right now, and Selena wanted to get to know her roommate better!<br><br>Then they entered the lunch room and Syra was mean to <em>another</em> boy! Why was she being so mean to people? Selena gathered her own food and joined her to find out. "Why are you being mean to so many people? Doesn't it make you feel bad when they get sad? Or just make trouble for yourself when they get angry?" Her head was cocked in question, much like a bird's, with her wings mantled around her as she 'pecked' at her food with small, rapid bites.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>18-01-2018, 01:44:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br><strong>Date/Time: </strong> September 12 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Lunch Hall Approach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Open<br><hr><br>A jerky nod is Michael's only reply as he stutters through it, her body jerking as fingers slide against her still stretched sex. She gives a tired blink as he licks his own sap coated fingers before brushing them across her lips, her tongue briefly slipping out to coil around his fingers. "... tasty." Licking her lips she presses her face against his chest she continues trying to figure out his pants, soft kisses brushing against his chest and shoulder. She glances up at him as the motion of his standing shakes her slightly, eyes widening as her small fingers brush against and then around his bared length.<br><br>Her fingertips stroke and dance along his shaft as she explores the length, her kisses dying out as her head dips and her face is buried in the crook of his neck. Her hips jerk as the vine pulls free, sap oozing out of her sex and running down her thighs in thick trails. She squeaks as he shifts her about, the hot and slick slit of her sex sliding across his shaft while her hands come up to clasp behind his neck. A small moan slips from her with every roll of her hips, the slick entrance of her sex sliding back and forth along his shaft smearing the mixture of juice and sap along the length. She jerks and wide eyes stare up at him as the vine shifts to pressing against the small hole between her trembling cheeks. A squeak slips from her as another vine coils around her breasts pressing the full orbs out even further. Nibbling on her lower lip she slowly nods, forehead pressing against his as she rocks her hips back. A whimper slips from her as this presses the vine even more against her rear, the tip of his cock coming to rest against the slick lips of her sex.<br><br>Taking a deep breath and burying her face in the crook of his neck she shifts her hips, the flushed lips of her sex mashing against the tip of his shaft before slowly parting to swallow his length in her trembling and tightly clenching folds. Moans and whines pour into the crook of Michael's neck as her tight sex slides down his shaft inch by inch, her hips eventually meeting his while her legs wrap around his waist. Every shuddering breath slides her squeezed out breasts against his chest while her trembling sex clenches and churns around his length. "...f ... full." <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>18-01-2018, 03:42:51</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, approaching Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Amelie, Open?<br><hr><br>"Hnnn..." Michael groans appreciatively as her delicate fingers graced the throbbing muscle that craved a woman's touch. His vines channeled almost everything he could feel with them, but the effect just wasn't the same as when it was really done. Each stroke left him fighting to not put the small girl against the tree and ruthlessly hammer her form until there wasn't just sweet sap inside her. She was such an intimate lover for someone who sounded so very innocent before... Surely she was going to make someone feel extra special down the line.<br><br>His head tilts back to welcome her resting against the crook, humming appreciatively as her slickened lips slide back and forth, looking behind her to see the vine trying to probe her hole. In truth he had no idea what her stance on anal was, but part of him was curious... Instead of forcing the tip inside, the vine oozed remnants of its last sweet load against the crown while he leans back to take in the view of the blushing beauty whose naked body was on proud display for him. The vine wrapping her breasts began to undulate and move, caressing her chest in its own way. Once she leans forward, he can feel her puffy sex slowly engulfing his cock, the slightly sticky but still liquidy sap providing a source of lubrication that allows him to easily slip right in. Deeper and deeper he goes, until the affirmative that she bottomed him out inside her. Nodding softly, he moved one hand behind her head, leaning back against the tree for stability.<br><br>With a grunt, he pulls his hips back, seemingly ready to slide out of her before instead pushing back in, quickly parting the muscles inside her with thick, throbbing muscle. Even tighter than he imagined, his free hand moves behind her, fingertip slowly wiggling against the hole of her ass, before using the sap as a lubricant once more to push right in... Not far enough to make much difference but enough to let her know something went in back there. His grunts pick up in volume, vines jostling everytime he sent his hips in to collide with hers. She was going to be bouncing in midair with her only source of stability being her legs around him and the vines supporting her, animalistic pants and groans constantly escaping his lips as he molded her insides to accept him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>18-01-2018, 07:31:05</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Soleil, Selene, Sakurako, Michael, Amelie, Jumoke, Christopher, Azari, OPEN<br><hr><br>"Get us alone to have my way with you, why would I do that?", as Lulukat answered to Selene's comment she let the bulge between her legs rub the blue eyed blonde a little more while still holding her tightly against her,"... I could have my way with you just here in front of everyone,... right Soleil?"<br><br>After a brief pause she offered the twins a very innocent smile and added, "I'm kidding, haha, just kidding" but it wouldn't be really clear if she really was or if was being serious about it.<br>"...Oh but I could let you take advantage if you really want it, what would you like doing Selene?... Hmm, something like that perhaps?"<br><br>They would already be arriving at the Launch Hall area were the shouts were heard a while ago but everything was calm and everyone would be eating lunch now, or almost everyone that is since Lulukat was able to see among the trees that were not too far away a couple that was fairly intimate to each other, and who other could it be but the perv guy from her last class.<br><br>Lulukat would be pointing at them and adding that he knew him, "Hey that's the perv from the Power Control Class, would you believe he used his vine whip to actually fuck a student from my class until she orgasmed? Oh, and not content with that he cummed in front of the teacher too!... I can't believe he is at it again." She wasn't really paying attention to her surroundings or to who could be listening but Lulukat wouldn't be whispering at all hoping that not only Sakurako and the twins heard her but also anyone who might be close to them.<br><br>Michael and the cute girl who was with him couldn't had possibly heard her but had they noticed she was pointing at them?<br><br>With her whole attention focused on them the short haired girl wouldn't notice what was going on behind her, if Lulukat had been staring at the opposing direction the shadowy hands wouldn't have reached their targets, or at least not their original targets but of course she didn't have eyes on the back on her head so that did not happen but she still didn't listen to anything but noise even when someone was directly talking to them and with so many hands already around her one more didn't actually made any difference for her so Lulukat simply disregarded the arrogant prince aproaching at them and discarded what he was telling them and instead turned to Azari, who was the nearest girl to her outside of the small group she had arrived with, to warn her about the lewd behaviour of Michael, "Perhaps instead of sparring you should teach HIM a lesson for such inappropiate behaviour, and this is not the first time he does something like so you should beware of him or he might try to do the same to you" she recognized Chirstopher from the Power Control class, "You know what he did before, right?, now please excuse I was made responsible of his punishment so I have to do something about him."<br><br>It was only then that she noticed the arrogant prince that was holding her and her friends, "I'm sorry were you saying anything to me?, look for me in a while then, right now I got more important things to do. Now will you let me go please?, I don't remember allowing you to touch me in such ways."
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>willows</strong> on <strong>18-01-2018, 09:00:59</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/WuIH8hz.jpg)</div><strong>Date:</strong> September 12th / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Campus Grounds, at the Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lulukat, Chris, Micheal (mentioned)<br><hr><br>She nods in agreement, as he confirms her needs. "I'd appreciate it very much if you could take some time to spar with me! I feel like if there's anyone that could I could go all out on... it's probably you." The white haired woman is fairly confident in her assessment, as she casually takes the last of her friend's waffle fries to finish off their meal. As carefree as Chris came off, Azari could see the makings of a natural fighter in him. The way his body was defined and fit, his posture, it was all just... <em>perfect</em> for that sort of discipline. Had he been raised by fighters, surely he would have been a world-renowned battler by now!<br><br>But... this was okay too. She doesn't notice the lull in conversation, because she's too busy thinking about his body. And when he asks why she would chose <em>him</em>, her cheeks get somewhat warm. It's rare that she meets someone who's unaware of her history with the schools facilities and her first week of school, considering how chaotic it had been. Explaining it to Chris would be... interesting.<br><br>"Ah, it's just really... embarrassing for me." Because there was no fireproof cloth strong enough to contain her blaze, once she really got going. Hence the reason the girl preferred wearing more revealing outfits, if she were to really battle, she would be... <em>exposing</em> herself. "The first day of PE, the teacher tried to use me as an example for proper sparring. I got a little excited and uh... accidentally burned through my uniform." Truly, since the event she had never really heard the end of it, and as an additional downside, most of the other fighting types with a <em>brain</em> wanted to stay far away from the firebird, since her flames could easily burn them if her punches didn't hit their mark.<br><br>"A-and with you, I wouldn't mind! I-I mean!" Her cheeks heat up and eyes widen again, as she realizes her innuendo. "I don't want you to see me <em>naked</em>, but... I wouldn't mind going all out on a dragon like you! So long as you're really alright with it..." Realizing that she might have been saying far too much for her own good, the girl simply pushes her fingers together nervously, looking down towards her food and once again regretting putting her foot in her mouth.<br><br>"I could even... teach you how to fight? I-I'm not sure if I would even be a good teacher, but I'll do my best for your sake!" She claps her hands together, sounding just a little hopeful as she speaks. This was a... good note to end on, right? "We can start later on tonight, if you're free? I'm free after 6, and I usually spend some time exercising before dinner but, I'm sure we can get a bit of a workout together." Here, she's not sharp enough to catch her own innuendo and the idea of spending some time after classes with a boy, alone, doesn't exactly seem anything but innocent to her. They could even have dinner with their roommates afterward!<br><br>She's about to say something, when she feels a familiar chill creep up her neck, and her sweat goes cold as she hears Lulukat's voice.<br><br>Unlike a few of her friends (and roommates...) Azari really was of pure mind and heart. While she did have a few lingering <em>fantasies</em> that were more reoccuring now that she had hit puberty, she was able to mostly keep her morals high! So long as she exhausted her body through exercise, her mind couldn't wander towards more untoward fantasies. As a result, she's fairly unaware of the various 'activities' her friends were involved with, for better or worse. So when Lulu approaches, the girl is fairly guarded! She could already hear the dark haired girl causing some sort of havoc, talking about a perverted pair she'd seen, and it's a bit surprising to see that Lulukat would go so far as to spread rumors. Just... who did she see? What was she talking about, exactly?<br><br>"...What did he do?" Not knowing any better, the naive girl just has to ask, has to know. As the girl walks off toward one of the royalty in the school, she turns back toward Chris in confusion, before narrowing her eyes and crossing her hands over her chest. "Do you know what she was talking about? Did something happen in class today?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>18-01-2018, 20:20:36</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 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Michael (mentioned), Amelie (mentioned), Azari, Chris, Lulukat, others<br><hr><br>Syra grumbled at Selena's questioning, that naivete was annoying her. Probably because she gave away her innocence so early in life; it just annoyed her now. She was used to getting her way and nobody stopping her or saying not to do something. "I only do what those idiots are doing when there's something in it for me." Syra replied to Selena. "I don't believe in love or any nonsense like that; just scratching a biological itch." She replied to Selena and sat down with her large platter of food; lots of sausage, sort of like breakfast for lunch situation with warm pancakes drenched in syrup and all that good stuff. <br><br>All this talk of fighting and other things didn't really interest her. Syra was an accomplished martial artist and could fight but her typing made her somewhat weak to it. That was only negated due to her ability to simply phase through attacks without them hurting her but she could only do it for so long before she ran out of energy.&nbsp; Lulukat's reaction to Jumoke made her laugh shortly before she answered Selena's questions<br><br>"I'm being mean to people because I can be and they're not going to say anything. None of them have the balls to." Syra replied. "And they know I can very severely wreck their lives in retaliation." She said her annoyance seeming to fade once she got some food in her. Though she'd reach into the bag she had, producing a icy-blue bottle of something that glowed faintly a she held it up. "He always gets the good stuff." she said with a happy smile and looked at Selena. "To answer your question: no I don't feel bad. Should I?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>18-01-2018, 23:21:10</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 / Noon (12:00PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> School Grounds, Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Azari Bellare, Lulukat, Open ; <strong>Mentioned:</strong> Michael, Amelie<br><hr><br>With all the food gone, it allowed him to put his attention now squarely upon her. He wasn't seeing how he was going to be an ideal sparring partner at the rookie levels he was at for such matters. Which was why it was quite the relief that she was willing to teach him how to. The question he asked of her, it drew a blush from her and her own words stated that this was a moment she didn't want to relieve. Once again the notion of her blushing in embarrassment like this was only making her look in his words of choice <em>"Freaking adorable"</em>. Thence heard the story of what her first day of Physical Education was like. A wardrobe malfunction, undoubtably caused by her natural fiery aura that happened previously. He listened to what she had to say and it reminded him to the embarrassing spectacle that happened to Michael in some way. Exposed and wanting to shrink into nothingness. <br><br>Then that little slip up came and a lovely image of picturing her in front of him naked popped up and he went beet red. His eyes wide in reaction and took a rather long drink of soda pop. His eyes kept upon her as best as he could as he tried to come up with some words for that. However her own words were doing much of the talking in this case. Either way he wasn't considering himself a judgmental person. Least he was under that impression and he tried to shrug his shoulders over the embarrassing story told to him and hopefully try and alleviate her concerns. <strong>"Well, it's just clothes, so no worries there. I wouldn't mind."</strong> Internally he was thinking to himself now. <em>"Too broad of a statement, quickly say something to elaborate!!!"</em> He added to the words he used. <strong>"Going all out I mean. I can take it."</strong> He said with a faint smile knowing he nearly slipped up on that.<br><br>Of course the implications that could have come up about her meeting a guy after dark to secretly train in privacy could be construed into something more lewd and juicy. He thought best not to linger upon it. People talk and they would always do so that makes the most interesting gossip. Either way, even if things stayed at this level or not he damn well knew he was not going to talk about it. <strong>"I have instant pizzas in the fridge, popcorn chicken, some ginger ale for cold beverages. So we'll get our first round in tonight and then relax with a real treat."</strong> True some of the pizza was meant as a breakfast but he was winging it at this point. Apparently today was a day for unpredictable events and he might as well roll along with it.<br><br>However, their private talks were soon interrupted when Lulukat, came on over to the both of them and he listened to what was being said. Apparently Michael was having a rather vigorous bout of exhibitionism, as if the first round of being caught like this wasn't enough for him. Chris wasn't paying attention to it during class but the talking afterwards didn't do Michael any favors. So when she asked the question and tried to warn Azari about what was happening, he simply shook his head. He felt some amount of clarity come to him. He might have tried to argue with Lulukat about getting others involved much less trying to sic someone on another. However she was already gone before he could put the words together. Azari looked tense and guarded against what it was Lulukat had said.<br><br>Eventually the questions came to him about what the whole situation was with Michael. So he figured it was best to try and answer to the best of his abilities. <strong>"I think so. Michael, had an incident during the Power Application Class. I was too busy on my notes to directly see what happened during. Only after the class had nearly ended. Basically Lulu spotted him having some kind of exhibitionism. Using powers in a much more lewd application on another consenting student whilst losing control of his own urges. When this was pointed out, naturally the teacher caught it and he got in trouble for it."</strong> A few things didn't make sense to him on how the vines actually made Michael suddenly find... relief. But maybe it was some kind of two way fornicating. Two people using their powers in order to pleasure one another. Good idea on paper but bad in the location. <strong>"And apparently the rumors I heard were not just exaggerated. Basically, from what I got from those few words from Lulu is this: Michael is somewhere he thinks is reasonably private but once again Lulu spotted him and exposed him. That or he's really bad at picking hiding places for such intimacy."</strong> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>19-01-2018, 00:23:00</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 / 12:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Open<br><hr><br>Selena's smile faded the more she heard Syra talk and her wing drooped, finding everything she learned quite depressing. Her voice, when she spoke again, was quiet and sad. "Using people like tools, being mean because you can, not regretting it... It's all things that will make people not want to be around you... and that sounds <em>very</em> lonely. I've been alone before and it <em>eats</em> at you, on the inside, until you're ready to scream or cry or beg just to not be alone anymore. And it sounds like you're setting up your <em>whole life</em> to be alone. Why? What could possibly be worth living like that?"<br><br>She looked at the glowing blue bottle without interest. "What is it? And what's so good about it?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DomJoe</strong> on <strong>19-01-2018, 00:24:33</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 (1:00 PM) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Open<br><hr><br>Faye's nose wrinkled slightly, and she began to sniff the air, before turning her head slightly towards the source. "... Aww man, they had pasta? If I had known that, I would have taken some instead..." She murmured to herself, eying the plate of the girl who was sitting close by. She could spot the garlic bread and other fruits too, and she began to see that there was alot of food on that plate, which belonged to a rather demure and chubby looking girl.<br><br>Faye wasn't so classless as to try and snatch something while this girl was sitting right next to her, eating in plain view, but she wasn't above relentlessly probing for information. She slid herself closer to the girl and said in a rather cheerful voice, "Hi, I'm Faye! What's your name... and are you gonna eat all of that?" Something told her that the answer to her second question was going to be yes, which raised the question of what kind of pokemon parent this girl had... or maybe she just had an appetite regardless? She certainly wasn't thin... especially with the huge knockers that she was sporting! Faye had a little trouble not overtly staring at them instead of the girl herself and her food, her eyes flitting from one object of interest to another...
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>19-01-2018, 00:47:52</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 (1pm)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Faye, open<br><hr><br>Sakurako barely heard the sounds of someone shifting on the bench with all the students talking energetically as she unwrapped the plastic around her spork. Thus, she jumped in surprise as she found the lithe girl she thought was several seats away was suddenly right next to her with little warning. The curvy cutie's desire to have a peaceful meal without students much more spirited than her popping up was further crushed as the Klefki student already gave her two questions in an excited manner. The second question came off as rather rude when the curious cow girl noticed Faye's plate had a healthy amount of food on it. "He-Hello, Faye. I-I'm Sakurako...." She awkwardly sputtered out, avoid the food question. The flustered futanari then took a bite of her garlic bread. The pleasantly plump student then put an arm around her massive chest as she noticed those furtive glances towards it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>19-01-2018, 02:54:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br><strong>Date/Time: </strong> September 12 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Lunch Hall Approach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Open<br><hr><br>A keening whine slips from Amelie as she shifts her hips against Michael's, the tight folds of her sex clenching around the shaft filling her so. A muffled squeal and her lips pressing tight against his neck is her only reply to the shifting of the vines playing with her breasts, the squishy mounds jiggling and rippling as the vines slide and squeeze along the plush orbs. <br><br>Her arms tighten around his neck as he draws back, the flushed mound of her sex reluctent to let his shaft slip out of her churning grip. The thrust upwards sinking his cock back into the tight folds has her back arching, a loud squeal tearing from her as her breasts bounce in the air near his face and her hair dances around her shaking head. The thrusts bounce her up in the air over and over, breasts dancing within their tentacle confines while her stomach trembles each time her folds clamp down around the thick shaft impaling her.<br><br>Her lips part with a squeak as Michael's finger wiggles against her ass, the pale cheeks clenching tight around the finger that smears sap against the entrance to her rear. Her hands settle on his shoulder as she rocks and bounces, whines and whimpers filling the air. Her ass clenches tight around his finger as it sinks in, the trembling lips of her sex clenching tightly around his shaft as her bouncing and his thrusts slide her up and down both cock and finger.<br><br>Bouncing and thrashing as Michael thrusts up into her tight sex she leans forward and stares at him with glazed eyes. "Not... gonna... lose!" Rolling forwards, breasts squishing against his chest she begins kissing and licking at his throat and neck. Her hands slide and stroke across his shoulders and neck as she bounces and rocks against him, soft form sliding and squishing up and down while her slick folds clench and tremble. Her legs tighten best as they can around his hips, a loud slapping sound filling the air each time her hips drive down to meet his thrusts. The finger wiggling in her rear slowly finds her ass relaxing, her bouncing driving her along the length of the wiggling digit.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeSane</strong> on <strong>19-01-2018, 03:00:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d5/87/45/d587456ce2f388e0b7fc793cd0b991bb.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font">Name: Jumoke<br>Date/Time: September 12 / Afternoon<br>Location: Main Campus, Lunch Hall.<br>Tagging: Lulukat (Agitated with), Polaris Twins, Open</span><br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"> Jumo eyes darted towards the one who dared talk to him in such a manner. The ghostly hands broke contact to the three others as they found their way to only Lulukat. "Who do you think you are talking to as if you have the right to speak to your betters in such a fashion?" He kept a calm face in front of the others, but his blood was boiling. The prince had an image to uphold, and as much as he would love to degrade this young woman's actions he was taught not to place his hands on a woman; even though at this point of time she as anything but in his eyes. <br><br>Unconsciously then hands tightened their grip upon her for no more than a second before he swiped his hands causing them to disperse." Next time I lay my eyes upon you mongrel I'll punish you, there is no room for discussion. No one speaks to me as you have." even as he said this, it was clear his composure was cracking showing the rest who were witness to this only affirm that the dark-skinned young man had quite the attitude problem. Without as much of a second glance, he turned to collect his things as he needed to collect his things if not he would surely snap. There were too many people here for him to stoop to that woman's level. Oh, she would be under his heel before the days' end that was for sure. Everything else was nothing more than a side objective as this wrong she committed could not nor would be tolerated if he was to be called prince.</span><br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>19-01-2018, 04:48:17</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/Lunch time!<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, going to Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, ramen (yes, ramen)<br><hr><br>During his stay here, Masahiro has made it a point to try whatever the lunch hall had to offer. Today it was ramen! He has spied this delectable meal many times before through restaurant windows during his life on the streets, never exactly getting a chance to try one fresh off the kitchen. He did get the chance of trying one that was already cold, shared with the old man who raised him. Despite it no longer warm the broth and noodles were still tasty...<br><br>... Which brought to his decision to pick out this meal for lunch. A fresh, hot-off-the-kitchen (or line) ramen. He had no idea how to handle chopsticks, opting for a fork to deal with the noodles as he brought the bowl to his lips to drink the soup. For a moment, he thought he glimpsed a wonderful land - was it paradise? His mind didn't seem to bother thinking too much about it as he became engrossed with his lunch - slurping up soup, noodles, and whatever else was in the bowl.<br><br>The bowl came back onto the tray empty, with a satisfied look on Masahiro's face as sweat glistened on his forehead. Just a bowl was enough to sate his hunger, containing noodles, meat, vegetables... he never knew ramen could be this good. He wondered idly at this point if the lunch hall would be willing to let him get another one to bring to his room... and maybe get sweet like pudding for dessert.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>19-01-2018, 06:21:39</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, approaching Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Amelie, Open?<br><hr><br>The feeling of fluttering muscle around his cock makes it difficult for Michael to focus on anything else, his vines shuddering in time with the satisfaction he feels of his small friend impaling herself on his muscle. The fact others seem to be watching and even commenting about them doesn't seem to register, too busy watching her seem to have fun with the eay she moves and has him move.<br><br>She's holding onto him for dear life, his hips withdrawing and pushing back in with enough force that their lovemaking can easily be made out to their ears amidst grunting and moaning. In time with his thrusts, his finger slowly and carefully slides in and out, allowing her to feel the sense of being intruded upon by two invading objects.<br><br>However, what surprises her is when she grips him to stare into his eyes and speak. <em>'Lose? What?<br>... Oh, the game...! That's... Hmhmhm, oh Amelie...'</em> He chuckled inwardly as he withdrew his finger and stared into her eyes. "Lose? I'd like to see you try and win against me..." He smiled challengingly, as the vine from earlier poked back against her ass. With the absence of his finger, it took it upon itself to wiggle its way into her backside, his eyes widening with glee. Both orifices were taken up, spearing here in a mix of alternating intrusions and occasionally together at once to weaken her resolve. <br><br>His hands moved forward, grabbing the cheeks of her ass to pull them apart and make it easier for the vine to slide in. "Haha... It won't be long... Nnnggh... Long now before you give up... And adm-aagh... Admit I made you feel better...!" He grunted, jerking his hips upward with increased speed.<br><br>Of course these actions were a double-edged sword... Sliding a second vine inside her would make it easier for <em>her</em> to get him off, and at the rate he was going, it wouldn't be long now. He just had to hold on, keep smirking at her, stoking her fire, challenge and make her try to outmatch him, losing her focus to her competitive spirit... She felt impossibly tight, front to back, but it was anyone's guess as to who would cave first...
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DomJoe</strong> on <strong>19-01-2018, 22:41:17</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 (1:00 PM) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Open<br><hr><br>Faye could see right off the bat that the girl was rather shy... and modest too, as she was already trying to cover herself up from Faye's wandering eyes. She had been caught, but the girl wasn't addressing the issue directly, so she simply focused more on the girl's face and didn't bother saying anything about that. "Sooooo, what brings you to the school?" Faye decided to go down a more innocent route to get the girl to open up. "I mean, I had a Klefki for a parent, and I don't think they let any ordinary people in as students... so you gotta have a poke-parent too, right?" It was a question worth asking after all: the girl's heritage wasn't completely obvious to Faye at the moment, unlike a good amount of the students here. Faye herself only really has the silver hair and her affinity for keys that could tip anyone off, and even that is fairly obscure and not as easy to connect the dots with.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>19-01-2018, 23:09:07</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 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Michael (mentioned), Amelie (mentioned), Azari, Chris, Lulukat, others<br><hr><br>Noticing Selena's quiet and sad sort of tone, Syra blinked at her. "I'm like this because I grew up in a position of power in society. The only ones allowed to discipline me were my father and uncle and they never chose to." she explained.&nbsp; "But I will say that you sound like you're be right. Being alone is good for short periods or when you have to do something ellicit but all the time would drive you crazy. Luckily; being half ghost, I'm a little crazy already." she smirked. <br><br>"And this? It's irradiated pokemon jizz." she said&nbsp; with a playful smirk but then laughed. "I'm kidding of course, it's just blueberry juice with a touch of ice elemental energy in it tokeep it cold." she said. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>19-01-2018, 23:24:44</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 (1pm)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Faye, open<br><hr><br>Sakurako was at least somewhat glad the curious Klefki descendant finally stopped her focus upon her bountiful breasts and moved her gaze up to the proper place of her actual face. Also, the next question of the white-haired girl, while still related to her frame, more focused on things regarding why she was here and her heritage. "M-My last school w-wasn't as fr-friendly..." The reclusive redhead sputtered out, clearly cringing as she drew upon some rather rancid memories. "M-My mother w-was a Miltank..." She continued. While she lacked any notable "poke-features", her plump physique hadn't exactly done her any favors regarding the jealous and vindictive female students of her hometown.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>20-01-2018, 01:32:55</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 / 12:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Open<br><hr><br>Selena looked at Syra, confused and deeply troubled. "But if you <em>know</em> that the way you live your life will leave you alone, and you <em>know</em> how terrible being alone is, then why keep living that way? Why not try to find another way to live that will bring you friends and lovers to share your life with instead of driving everyone off?" She was earnestly confused, and it showed, as well as worried about her roommate.<br><br>"Blueberry juice? Why do you need to get that special? Don't they sell it in stores?" She was confused about this too, but far less concerned about the answer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>20-01-2018, 03:10:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br><strong>Date/Time: </strong> September 12 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Lunch Hall Approach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Open<br><hr><br><br>Amelie's glazed eyes sharpen ever so slightly as her parted lips curl into a frown. "Won't lose... so... easi... ahhh!" Her body jerks backwards as her words draw off into a cry, her ass clenching around the vine wiggling up into her rear. Squeals fill the air as the vine works its way into her ass, every twist and wiggle to spread her further open causes her to thrash and bounce against Michael.<br><br>"N... not... fair!" Rocking forwards she presses her face against the crook of his neck, the dual thrusts bouncing and shaking her. It takes a few thrusts but her bouncing body relaxes enough that both his shaft and his vine sink into her trembling and clenching holes with more ease. Her arms tighten around his neck as he pounds away, lips brushing and sucking hard enough to leave hickeys along his neck, her fingers curling in his hair as she rides the thrusts of two shafts over and over into her body.<br><br>She tries. Clenching around the lengths sinking into sex and ass, driving her hips down against his thrusts, rocking and bouncing so that her sweat slicked breasts can slide across his chest. But it's eventually too much for the small lass and with a loud wail her back arches, breasts dancing in the air while her impaled holes <strong>clench</strong>. Michael's reminder of her steel type nature comes in her slick sex and trembling rear clamping down around his shaft and vine to the point that moving is impossible, not enough to be painful but the convulsing flesh ripples and milks his lengths as her body shakes. The air around her for fifty feet <em>HUMS</em> as her hair and the hair of any within the aura stand on end, metalic objects whirling through the air in a chaotic dance as the sheer energy is almost visable. With a snapping pop electricity arcs between metal objects as they dance around the pair, however none of the tiny bolts seem to happen when anything organic is close to the metal pieces.<br><br>Eventually her wail dies out and the <em>hum</em> in the air quiets, objects falling to the floor while she twitches within his grip. Her eyes are closed and drool spills down the corner of her parted lips to trail across her cheek and chin, each shuddering breath setting her breasts to heaving while her stomach trembles in time to the clenching of her holes. Her arms go slack around Michael's neck as her full two hundred and twenty pounds drops backwards, her small form a limp and heavy weight heading towards the ground.&nbsp; <br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>20-01-2018, 04:17:29</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, approaching Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Amelie, Open?<br><hr><br>"Hnn, what was that? Couldn't hear... Mmm... Over the sound of that skysplitting moan you let out..." Michael smiled, biting back the increased pleasure he himself felt at sending the vine into her tight little ass, grinding in time with the cock that continued to ravishing her down below, and soon she was able to easily recieve them both despite her protests of unfairity. If her body fidgetted, it seemed to be because she was trying to get them to rub just the right places.<br><br>His only response to her panted words were a light slap and grab of her ass, keeping her still and stable with his vines while continuing to fuck her small form with intent, grunts picking up in volume. The pressure was building now, an ache that would soon be sated when the floodgates opened. She was all but sucking at his neck, leaving his eyes fluttering as he couldn't believe such a simple gesture felt so good... Plus he could swear it felt like she took some of his power. He isn't able to say anything witty now, his remaining focus solely on plunging into her needy holes to give her the release she desires as much as he does, and soon,&nbsp; her audible cry rings out first.<br><br>However, what follows is unexpected as he can feel even his own hair float up a bit from the rampant surge of minor electrical power, the metal in his clothes being strong enough to hoist them like ghosts levitating sheets. But the biggest surprise comes from her grips, both holes clenching on their invaders and milking them for all they were worth! He could only cry out and thrust forward, allowing her to seal them inside as ropes of cum and sap sputter into her deliciously tight body. His attempts to thrust and fill her are met with fierce resistance, but barely allowed if only to occupy the space within her, before he slumps back against the tree in exhaustion.<br><br>It isn't for long, however, as her arm lock seems to fall away, before she is too. "A-Amelie...! Crap!" He hisses, struggling to support her before he uses all but one of his vines to support her, slowly lowering her to the ground before he crawls over her. He'd almost forgotten how much she could weigh when she wasn't in conscious control of her body. He smiles looking down at her silly face, before leaning in to press a kiss to her cheek. "Ah... Better luck next time... I'll be happy to challege you any day..."<br><br>Though his thoughts had been interrupted by a low growl from his stomach... And the reminder that neither of them had lunch yet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>20-01-2018, 20:47:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/zeDOm99.png)</div>Name: Heather (also Twins(<br>Date/Time: September 12 / Afternoon<br>Location: Main Campus, Lunch Hall.<br>Tagging: Jumoke, Sakurako, Open<br><hr><br>The twins, not entirely opposed to feeling several hands on their bodies, protectively snuggled around Sakurako as the 'prince' accosted them, shielding their cuddly companion by enveloping her with as much of their flesh as they could manage out in public. <br><br>And then the school's (probable, given rumour) resident dominatrix walked into the mess, just as it had started to clear up. <br>Even without the pheromones of her natural scent, Heather carried herself with an almost aggressively confidence as she strode into the room, heels clicking lightly on the floor as her long, graceful legs carried her along. <br>Perhaps something had distracted her, pulled her cool, sharp red gaze from where she was going, but then she collided with Jumoke, hard enough to be knocked off of her feet. <br>While her flowery and slightly spicy scent would definitely start to be noticed after that close encounter, something else that Jumoke would notice that others, more distant and at worse angle, would see the look in her eyes as Heather pulled herself up onto her knees in front of Jumoke. Rather than angry or hostile, the look that he would be able to see in her eyes and on her face was rather definitely not that of someone who disliked the position that she was in. <br><br>Her cold, reserved mask slid back into place after a few moments, but a glance down would have given Jumoke a look right into the eyes of someone who seemed to rather like being on her knees. Even if she hid it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>20-01-2018, 21:07:35</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/Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Polaris Twins, Jumoke (mentioned), Open<br><hr><br>Sakurako was truly thankful for the twins protective snuggling as the supposed prince rambled on. In her previous school, the meek bookworm never had the luxury of being defended from such trashy people. Thus were the powers of having a cloak of tactful twins guarding her pleasantly plump frame. It's shame she would have to get to class in a few minutes. The teachers would only cut her slack for so long. "Th-Thank you both. I n-need to go to cl-class now though...." She sadly said as slowly made her way off to Music Appreciation. Little did she know that her mind definitely wasn't leaving the subject of them...
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 00:31:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br><strong>Date/Time: </strong> September 12 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Lunch Hall Approach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Open<br><hr><br>Amelie slumps against the ground as Michael manages to lay her upon the grass, shuddering breaths shaking her breasts while her spread legs leave her fully exposed. Every shudder and twitch that runs though her resting form causes the flushed and slick lips of her puffy sex to clench, strands of thick cum slowly oozing out of her twitching sex while the stuffed hole between her ass cheeks leaks sap onto the grass in a growing puddle. It takes her a while of laying there panting, pale body slick with sweat while each breath shakes breasts and sends twitches through her stomach.<br><br>With a drawn out moan her eyes slowly open, fingers digging against the ground as she sits up. She hisses as her shifting presses her sex and rear against the grass, more fluids staining the ground as shes lowly looks around. Her cheeks burn and a pout curls her lips as she looks up at Michael, her gaze stilling on the still slick length of his cock before she manages to meet his gaze. "I... lost." She takes a deep breath before bringing one hand up to point at him. "I won't lose next time!" Her hand trembles and she slumps slightly. She's wobbly as she forces herself up onto her feet, the mixed fluids trailing down her inner thighs while her shuffling draws whimpers from her.<br><br>With a shake of the head, and a quick hug that lifts Michael up she staggers around gathering up her shorts and panties as well as her lunchbox and fork flung about as they were. Her fork is pointed at him, a smile slowly curling her lips even if her eyes aren't fully focusing. "Feel so... sore. And ichy. So I'm gonna go shower." For all the good it does she straightens to her full height, shirt still pulled up over her bust and the rest of her clothes clenched in her hand. "Next time you're gonna lose though!" She turns to head to the dorms before stopping and slipping up to him, one hand pressing against his chest as she leans up to brush a kiss along his lips. "T... thanks for the game. And the company." Her cheeks are tinged red as she gives Michael a soft smile before she turns and staggers off towards the dorm.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 02:33:06</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 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Michael (mentioned), Amelie (mentioned), Azari, Chris, Lulukat, others<br><hr><br>Syra just smirks at what Selena says and shrugs a litle. "I like being able to get what I want when I want really. That and my hobbies make it so do that working on my own usually pans out for the best." she said with a bit wave of the fork she was using to eat. "I'll see if I can change enough to let people in... could be interesting." she said and sipped at her juice and giggled. "Because it comes from higher places and it's more crisp tasting."
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 03:42:29</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 / 12:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Open<br><hr><br>Selena relaxed some as her roommate relented a little. "Please do, I don't like seeing <em>anyone</em> alone, and <em>deserving</em> it would only make it worse..." With an obvious effort she changed the subject more fully to the juice, lest she loose the ground she'd just made. "I wasn't asking why <em>blueberry</em> juice, I was wondering why you have to get it <em>special</em>, why couldn't you get it from the store? Or is it special mountain grown blueberry juice or something?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DomJoe</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 05:26:01</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 (1:00 PM) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Open<br><hr><br>"A Miltank, huh?" Faye mused for a moment. It certainly explained her physique, as rude as that assumption seemed. It also explained why she had so much food on her plate as well... So much for getting scraps. This was her first time coming into contact with a purely normal type student, however. "Well, I bet people were jealous of you! I mean, you probably have some neat powers like.... like... milk?" For once, Faye's mouth had run a little faster than her mind, and now she was at a loss for words.<br><br>"Huh, I really don't know Miltanks that well... what kind of powers do you have?" She asked with a headtilt. Faye was going rapid-fire with the questions, but she couldn't help but be curious about this girl in the first place. Blame it on the girl's overbearing nature, but she wouldn't be satisfied until she ran out of questions to ask... or food to eat, whichever came first. Speaking of which, she reached over to her own milk carton and opened it up, putting a straw inside and sipping from the container.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 07:11:27</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, approaching Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Amelie, Open?<br><hr><br>"H-hey, slow start there... Still a little sore..." Michael panted, not quite ready to have been milked dry by a steel type. It was certainly an interesting experience, one he wouldn't mind experiencing again in the future... Amelie certainly knew how to use her power. Slowly helping her up into a sit,&nbsp; before she admits defeat... As well as saying she won't lose next time. Part of him was thankful she didn't have the energy to continue, or else he really would have lost that. "I'll be looking forward to kt, but I'll be training too. <em>You</em> better be ready next time." he added with a soft grin, as she pushed herself into a stand and started to redress.<br><br>He slowly rises up, wearing only his open shirt and blazer, using a vine to retrieve his pants while she scrambles shakily to get her own clothes. Even after everything, she's still so good to look at, but he merely wears a grin as she turns to admit she'll shower, and that next time he'll lose. If she keeps up her training, he truly just might... What would be on the line in the future if he lost, he wondered?<br><br>He prepared to put on his pants, when Amelie approached once more, hand to his chest and lips to his own that left him slightly red. Leaning down, he nuzzled her head and spoke a soft "Anytime." as she headed off. With a relaxed sigh, he slipped his pants back on and made his way back to the dorms... It didn't matter he didn't get a chance to eat yet, he could grab a snack back in the dorms.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeSane</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 08:54:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d5/87/45/d587456ce2f388e0b7fc793cd0b991bb.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font">Name: Jumoke<br>Date/Time: September 12 / Afternoon<br>Location: Main Campus, Lunch Hall -&gt; Bathroom<br>Tagging: Heather</span><br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font"> As he was walking out of the lunch hall he collided with the rumored Heather. Given to what he'd know about her which wasn't much in all truth as he didn't know what a Dominatrix was exactly. Jumoke had assumed it was a fancy title which gave her some merit in his books classing her as some noblewoman. Even though she had a bit of standing in his book it was due to the treatment he'd been given by that other woman which had him in such a foul mood. He'd stumbled much like Heather, but instead catching himself and glanced down. The scent she exuded caught his attention first and foremost before he noticed her expression.<br><br>Jumo leaned forward and picked her up, so she was on those smooth legs of hers before coming close to Heather and whispered in earshot a location to meet him and nothing more. To the rest of the plebians, it looked as if he had just helped her up and softly apologized before he took his leave. The <em>'prince'</em> did not look back as he strolled away from the lunch hall turning the corner as he made his way to the bathroom. It was one of the singular one styled ones which were large enough to fit two people. He'd wait patiently for the young lady he had directed to come here and speak with him.<br><br>The doo wouldn't be locked as he expected her to come.</span><br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 16:06:50</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 (1pm)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Faye, open<br><hr><br>Sakurako was starting to clearly get that maybe she should have shut her mouth, as actually doing the kind thing and answering the inquisitive student just opened her up to further questions. The bothered bookworm had no choice but to "solve this interrogative labyrinth" if she hoped to actually eat without interruptions. Either way, it seemed the curious Klefki girl talked too fast for her own good when all that came to her mind was milk. The silver-haired stranger continued to dig her negative hole deeper as she tried to make the years of emotional torment sound positive. <br><br>"I h-have enhanced st-strength and the ab-ability to cure st-status afflictions...." She explained. If the powerful miltank girl was more of a violent person, she could have easily displayed her prowess by tossing the tiny tyrant over to the other end of the bench with ease. Fortunately, Sakurako tried to avoid conflict and attempted to sip her own drink from her tray. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 19:35:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/zeDOm99.png)</div>Name: Heather <br>Date/Time: September 12 / Afternoon<br>Location: Lunch Hall &gt; Bathroom<br>Tagging: Jumoke<br><hr><br>Heather shivered lightly as this guy - she had no ideaa who Jumoke was - leaned in and told her where to go. <br>As much as she enjoyed making people happy with her usual facade, knowing that people enjoyed it when she acted so aggressively and dominant, the fact that he had simply given her instructions and left as if he had known beyond doubt that she would obey ... <br>Once Heather got back up onto her feet thoughts of lunch were abandoned. She had fantisised about this sort of thing for far too long to hesitate, not that she ever did when people gave her orders. <br><br>Of course, those 'orders' tended to be more along the lines of the shy, nervous requests made by people such as the cute little Meowth girl she stopped along her way to her current destination, the cat-eared bonde's chin seized in her grip and pulled up to meet her cold gaze as she told her that she would have to wait until after dinner for the 'punishment' that the blonde had been so eager to receive. Heather knew how much the other girl had been looking forward to that spanking but, well, she'd just have to wait. The anticipation would make her enjoy it more, and Heather loved to give others pleasure. <br><br>Indeed, that was why she, a fairly well educated young woman from a not insignificantly respected and wealthy family headed to a bathroom to meet a man she had never met before, quietly hoping that the part of her pheromones that made people so eager to submit to her wouldn't work on this man. The arousal boosting aspects, well ...<br>A highly aroused man who had her alone in a bathroom could only lead to her being put in a humiliating, subservient and highly degrading place. <br><br>Or, at least, Heather desperately wished as she entered the indicated room and waited to see what he would demand of her.<br><br>Either way she would, of course, happily obey.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 19:59:46</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Jumoke, Twins, Michael, Amelie, OPEN&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<strong>Mentioning:</strong> Christopher, Sakurako, Choko<br><hr><br>Indeed it seemed that Michael was not very good at picking hiding places to get 'dirty', or at least he wasn't this time since last time it was just mere luck and the fact the was staring at Choko's toned butt what made her realize about the lewd shenanigans of Micky or the 'chikorita' boy as she was calling him now, but Lulukat was not listening to Christopher anymore as to debate that with him or to clear up any suspicion he might have on her for spotting him not once but twice already.<br><br>Despite having told him that she was not allowed to touch her in such ways Lulukat did nothing to stop him and instead enjoyed herself being groped by him, the raven haired girl certainly loved beind desired by others and it seemed that the 'prince' felt something for her, something he was not able to control despite his elegant flowery speech. Lulukat had not had a chance to meet him directly yet but she had heard something about him, it really was hard to miss someone as pretentious as him but that didn't mean she couldn't play with him a little more, it be fun to have the grandiose lord to kneel before her and it was this thought only which made her slightly wet already although it certaintly was enhance by his caressing hands through her body. But she kept her poker face before him and everyone else surrounding them and she slid closer to the tall dark-skinned man to look directly into his golden eyes with her with her own, golden as well. "Oh but you wouldn't dare to punish <em>~your queen~</em> would you?" It was known to some of the students that Lulukat was referred by some as the queen of the campus, nothing but meaningless title since there had been no contest, elections of any kind or much less any official acknowledgement of such but her words aimed at something different, it would take more time to make such suggestion settle down with strength in his mind but this was just the beginning of it and since she said no more it was just small vague thought that would circle his mind until they met again. Turning around then just at the same time he did and in a proud way as well Lulukat made her way towards Michael and Amelie.<br><br>If Lulukat knew Choko better she would thanking her for helping her getting advantage on her new toy but she didn't and she also ignored what kind of personality she had. All she knew about her, or what she thought she knew, what that she belonged to the school swimming club, maybe she should pay her a visit later today and get to know her better, by now she completely had forgotten they both had another class together and not only that it was the following class and her favorite too but also that it had already started by then yet she continued her way towards the three dragging the twins with her if they allowed so unless they followed Sakurako who was in said class too and seemed to be heading there already.<br><br>"Hey there 'chikorita' didn't you learned your lesson?" Lulukat spoke out loud before Michael was able to pull his pants up further attracting the attention or any onlooker, "... I will have to put you up to some more detention hours you hear me?, she wouldn't prevent him from going to the dorms if he still wanted to do so but she would surely pay him a visit later on. Turning to Amelie then she spoke with a very soft tone, "Now tell me... um... Amy?, does this look like a fine place to do this?, come with me and I'll show you a better place"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 21:41:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br><strong>Date/Time: </strong> September 12 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Lunch Hall Approach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Lulukat, Open<br><hr><br>Amelie's staggering steps pause as&nbsp; a voice speaks up chiding someone behind her so she twists to see, dim eyes furrowing slightly as she sees the darkhaired girl talking to Michael. "Tha's Michael not... chikor..." Her head tilts as she stares at Lulukat, still exposed breasts bobbing with every breath while her thighs glisten with leaking fluids. The soft tone has her blinking, the hand still clutching her shorts and panties coming up to point at Lulukat. "Amelie. Name's Amelie." She gives a small shake of her head, gaze a little more focused as she stares up at Lulukat. "What's wrong with games in the outdoors?"<br><br>She glances around before shaking her clothing clad hand at Lulukat once more. "What do you mean a better place for a game?" Dropping her arm to her side she leans in slightly, a tired grin starting to curl her lips. "You know of a game room or something?" A frown curls her lips before she shakes her head once more. "And why were you picking on Michael?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 21:46:21</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 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Michael (mentioned), Amelie (mentioned), Azari, Chris, Lulukat, others<br><hr><br>"Because it's unavailable anywhere else at this point in the year." She said and smirked a bit and finished up eating her lunch and put the trash away and listened to what else was going on. With Lulukat making fun at of Mike; she just smirked a bit at that and went over to listen a bit of what was going on with them.&nbsp; "It looks like you're having fun." She said with a smirk. "And apparently Mr Mike here can't keep it in his pants, neither can you from Amelie." Syra snickered at them. "It was quite the show.&nbsp; You should've charged admission."
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 21:57:23</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 / 12:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Michael (mentioned), Amelie (mentioned), Azari, Chris, Lulukat, others<br><hr><br>Selena nodded at that. "Oh, I see. I wonder if there are any mountains on this island? Maybe I could fly up and see about finding some fresh berries..." Finishing her own food Selena followed Syra as she joined the other, smiling at them in welcome even as she reached out a wing to hug Lulu. "Oh leave them alone! They were <em>cute</em> together! And Michael's a <em>lot</em> of fun to cuddle!" She winked at Amelie. "As those of us lucky enough to try can tell!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gardsorm</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 22:03:04</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, approaching Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Amelie, Lulukat, Syra, Selena, [Closed]<br><strong>Status:</strong> Scene End<br><hr><br>Of course he wouldnt get very far before someone accosted him, but the voice that did it made him sigh as he turned and saw... <em>Her</em>. She truly was going to enjoy every minute of his time at the academy, wasn't she? Secretly her toy to play with, to show her the respect she wanted... It should have been a one-time thing, but in order to hell another friend, he had basically made himself a target for the rest of the school year. "Yeah, yeah, I learned my lesson... Old habits die hard tjough, I guess." He smiled wryly. Some demented part of him... <em>May</em> have liked what she did, but he'd never admit it. She seemed to be addressing Amelie now, hopefully the small girl would be fine. Jowever, the next voice that accosted him was different... Somewhat familiar...<br><br>"Eh? Oh, Syra! Didn't realize you came back... Uh, yeah, I suppose I did." He grinned sheepishly. It was probably a good thing he was spent nkw, otherwise her bold appearance would probably be doing things for him right now. <br><br>"It was a little game... That we wound up raising the stakes for. I have to admit, I had fun... Besides, charge admission? Nah... If it's free, people might look to watch more, you know?" He added with a wry smile, before folding his arms. "That being said, this doesn't always happen... Today's just been a special day of first time greetings and more that's all... But enough about me, how was your trip?: He inquired, though he really wanted to rinse off soon... However, another familiar voice drew him now, one he could recognize anywhere.<br><br>"Selena! You were watching too? Didn't realize I had that many onlookers..." He flushed a little red, moreso at the realization of just why he was alot of fun to cuddle. "I can neither confirm nor deny such accusations or facts..." He remarked, but slipped free a little vine to wave at Selena playfully from his sleeve, before it retracted.<br><br>Somehow... It felt good knowing so many watched their game... Rubbing the back of his head, he would have to head on back to the dorms to change, and so bidding the others goodbye, he moved on back, a smile on his face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 22:20:13</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Selena, Michael, Amelie, Soleil?, Selene?, OPEN (not sure if the twins followed Lulukat or not)<br><hr><br>Disregarding the correction on Michael's name Lulukat watched the leaking juices between Amelie's thighs, "Oh Amelie, that's right... um I don't recall we having met at all before, I know I would remember you, my name is Lulukat, Lulukat Miles" her name sounded as if she was telling the innocent girl 'look at my eyes' something that would put her under one her control for sure. Before she could achieve that Syra, a girl she barely knew given she had not been around the first days, arrived from above with Selena. "Considering how perv 'chikorita' is I can't really blame Amelie" she told to Syra, "and it's not the first time he does something like this you know?... and if you wonder Amelie, 'playing games' at just any place in school is forbidden just as cuddling is and Micky has already been assigned to detention for it, that's why I was picking on him, but don't worry there are places to 'play' or 'cuddle' without being bothered or grounded, come follow me I'll show you" Lulukat had to leave things 'clear' for both Amelie and Selena, hopefully Syra would understand too and then grabbing Amelie by the hand she pulled her out of the trees and from the views of the people at the lunch hall to take her her to another place. "... I'm sorry, I didn't get your name, but you can come too if you want." She spoke directly to Syra but the invitation was open for the others too although with so many people Lulukat wondered now where should they go, the cuddle club room wouldn't be available yet until classes ended for the day so she pondered as she continue to drag Amelie with her.<br><br>Funny thing is that even after telling her this was forbidden Lulukat wouldn't tell Amelie to get dressed at all, or maybe it wasn't weird at all since she was actually enjoying having the naked girl follow her and not giving her time to get dressed, if anyone asked she would just say this was another one of the girls that had been&nbsp; molested by Michael and that she was taking her to see a teacher, that wouldn't be truth of course and instead Lulukat would be considering where to go, the dorms were on the other direction so that wouldn't work, perhaps the school facilities would work as they were open all day long.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DomJoe</strong> on <strong>21-01-2018, 23:14:33</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 (1:00 PM) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Open<br><hr><br>This girl was really too timid for Faye's tastes. It felt like she was going to scream at her own shadow at any rate. Sure, it likely meant that Faye could get away with stealing anything from her and she wouldn't give chase, but A) Faye wasn't going to take advantage of someone so unsure of themselves, and B) it wouldn't be very fun in the first place. Half of a good heist was getting away with it in creative ways, or just from sheer athleticism (by running away really fast, of course). Sakurako would be too easy of a target.<br><br>Her interest in the Miltank girl peaked slightly when she mentioned enhanced strength. "Ooooh, that's a good one! Can you lift people? Tables? Cars?! Please tell me you can lift a car, that'd be sooooo cool!" The Klefki girl squealed slightly. Sure, there were plenty of fighting type kids who could probably pull that off, but in Faye's mind, it seemed cooler if a normal type kid would be able to pull that off instead.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>22-01-2018, 00:02:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br><strong>Date/Time: </strong> September 12 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Lunch Hall Approach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Lulukat, Syra, Selena, Open<br><hr><br>A wide, if tired grin is turned Lulukat's way as Amelie waves. "Hi!"<br><br>Syra's snickering draws Amelie's attention, arms crossing beneath her chest as she stares up at the dark haired girl. "Well... they do charge for baseball tickets... but it was a game not a show! And not professional at all." With that cleared up she glances over at Selena in time to catch the wink.<br><br>With a smile at the winged woman she bobs her head in a nod. "I lost but it <em>was</em> fun." Humming slightly she rocks on her heels. "Kinda surprising just what he does with those vines though." At this point she turns a pout upon Michael.<br><br>"Why'd ya do that anyways?" Her pout up at him turns into a confused frown. "And you said it was a game so why didn't you think people would watch?"<br><br>A squeak slips from her as Lulukat grabs her hand and tugs, it taking a moment before she remembers she's unable to counter her weight so she has to actually follow. "Why are games bad? What kind of school bans public games?" She glances back at Michael before turning her confused frown upon Lulukat. "That's not right that Michael got a detention just for playin'!"<br><br>Amelie has to scamper to keep up with the tugs on her hand, her pale rear swaying and shaking with each bouncing step that keeps her bared breasts dancing around. And if that's not bad enough her still flushed and glistening sex has rather obvious trails of cum seeping from her small seam while the cheeks of her shaking rump are smeared with a&nbsp; sticky fluid that seeps along the back of her legs. "Wha... Where are we goin'?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>22-01-2018, 02:04:48</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 (1pm)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Faye, open<br><hr><br>Just as Sakurako was about to roll some of the delicious noodles and marinara sauce on her fork for a bite though, the silver-haired student broke her pace with another sudden question. "Y-Yes....M-Maybe not over m-my head th-though......" She replied, having been tested for medical reasons before. She could dead lift around one ton at her maximum without weird adrenaline phenomenons, but the average car was just over twice that heavy. It probably wouldn't stop her from swinging one into a toss if she really tried though. The school and staff were quite lucky the shy miltank girl was as meek and adverse to conflict as she was. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>22-01-2018, 21:01:30</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 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> , Amelie &amp; Lulukat, <br><hr><br>Syra just continued to look amused by all of this in the end. "Syra." She introduced herself to Lulukat, keeping up easily, her curiosity now piqued. "And stuff like that. Amelie, is why you'll never make money from doing something you find enjoyable." She pointed out to the girl being drug along, but smirked nonetheless.&nbsp; "So just where are yougoing now to have this fun you seem intent on?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DomJoe</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 02:00:52</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 (1:00 PM) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Open<br><hr><br>"W-woah..." the girl said, mouth slightly agape at the timid girl's affirmation. Any fighting type kid would have just bragged about being able to lift that much, and they could have just been lying. But this girl was so humble and modest about this that Faye had to take it as fact. "I have got to see you do that... Man, how in the world am I going to steal a car so you can lift it for me, though?" Faye said, seriously pondering the question as she bowed her head in thought.<br><br>Sure, Faye could easily make any sort of key, this much was true. And there cars in the parking lot... after all, the teachers did not have to live here. The problem was not stealing the car, but it was two-fold: Faye did not know how to drive, first off. And even if she did, how would she get away with stealing a car? There was no place to store it! Maybe it would have to be a graduation heist so she could just drive off with it to her next objective... assuming she gets out of this place with a degree and being cleared of her charges.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 02:43:47</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 (1pm)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Faye, open<br><hr><br>Sakurako's eyes filled with shock as the Klefki girl so casually suggested stealing a car for her to jostle about. The bothered bookworm had heard a few rumors about the thieving girl being forced to join the academy, but she had only pictured Faye as slightly greedy more than anything at the moment. She honestly wondered if a simple voice of reason would have tamed her slightly and limited her current charges. "Pl-Please don't d-do that. Th-There's no n-need to steal anything." She adorably blurted out. "M-Maybe we c-could just find some gy-gym equipment?...." She continued, trying to set the key aficionado's mind on similar things of a less criminal nature. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 03:53:50</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 / 12:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Michael, Amelie, Azari, Chris, Lulukat, others<br><hr><br>Selena abruptly moved forward to grab Lulu's other hand and started tugging her toward a building on the right. "If you want a place to cuddle I know the perfect place!" The door they entered led into a stairwell and Selena led them all strait up to the fifth floor, opening the door on a lounge room full of over stuffed chairs and couches arranged around coffee tables and other such low surfaces. Off to one side was what had obviously been intended to be a coffee shop, which had never finished being built, much less opened. Aside from the group, the room was empty.<br><br>"I spotted this through the window while flying around one morning! Nobody ever comes in here, despite all the comfy seats, so it's <em>perfect</em> for taking <em>all</em> your clothes off and <em>cuddling</em> with someone if you don't feel like going all the way back to the dorms!" She moved back beside Syra. "Oh! Syra! You and Lulu will get along just great I <em>know</em>! You're both always telling people what to do so I'm sure you'll have lots more fun doing it together!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LeSane</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 04:35:53</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d5/87/45/d587456ce2f388e0b7fc793cd0b991bb.jpg)</div><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font">Name: Jumoke<br>Date/Time: September 12 / Afternoon<br>Location: Main Campus, Bathroom<br>Tagging: Heather</span><br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="bbc_font">His patience had not been for not as Heather came into the bathroom as intended. Jumo leaned against the wall opposite of the door. "Even with what I've heard about you it seems you can take orders even for a dominatrix." the way he said the word gave way that he had no idea what it meant which was in her favor. The pheromones that surrounded her had taken some hold of him, but it wasn't working as intended. Maybe it was due to his stubbornness or even because he had this mental block of being superior to the rest. For one being boorish had its benefits for once; who knew?<br><br>One of the shadows were conjured up and a hand pressed against the door keeping it shut while another went to lock the door before vanishing. "It seems those in the lunch hall still aren't able to see me for what I truly am." He spoke softly taking a step towards the young woman and then another until he upon her. A hand hooked underneath her chin lifting it up to stare directly into her eyes. "Tell me do you feel the same? Your prince demands an answer from you." Jumo's voice got softer as he his lips were dangerously close to her own. He was not handling her as if she was a person. He'd seen her for what she indeed was or wanted to be. A fragile thing which at any moment could shatter.<br><br>She knew what he wanted to hear from those soft lips as he dangled his dominance over her. "Tell me what you want an I will remove that false veil you parade with and liberate the one underneath it." The prince by word alone wanted to subjugate heather as it would show the rest of the student body that he was not a mere presence to be looked at with contempt. "Kneel before me and I'll give you what you want."</span><br></td></tr></tbody></table>
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DomJoe</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 22:48:56</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 (1:00 PM) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Open<br><hr><br>Faye looked extremely disappointed when the shy girl tried to dissuade her from getting a car. "But... but I want to see you lift a car..." She said with a small pout, turning away and sighing loudly. "I guess I could watch you lift some weights... not nearly as cool though," She complained. After all, this was a school for kids with unique and amazing powers. If they didn't get chances to show off what they were capable of, what was the whole point of being in this school in the first place? Even if Faye was stuck here, she still wanted to use what she had been born with, and damn the people who constantly wanted to stop her from using them in the most logical way possible!<br><br>Either way, the wind was taken out of the silver-haired girl's sails, and she turned back to her food, playing around with it more than eating, like a child trying to eat brussel sprouts. She really wasn't interested in the food at this rate... The girl she had been talking to had proven to be a wet blanket, and she wasn't really sure how to break it off other than to keep silent and finish her food.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>23-01-2018, 23:42:47</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Selena, Amelie, OPEN<br><hr><br>"No games are not bad Amelie, but you know how the school has it rules for everything, well this is just another one of their silly rules and we have abide them and follow them not to get grounded just like Micky was, not that I don't enjoy playing games just anywhere with just anyone because I do" it would be then that Lulukat would start 'playing' with Amelie's wet twat, introducing her fingers between her folds flagrantly exploring the depths of her dampened pussy until she made her legs tremble, "I see you, lost big time huh"<br><br>Finally removing her finger from Amelie's wet insides Lulukat began to lick and suck her cum coated fingers and looking at her surroundings, there was nobody else around but the group seemed to have reduced already and it was now only four of them?, if that was true that gave her Lulukat an idea, "Hey why don't we go to the battleground and play some 'games' there, whoever cums first loses. We could play on teams of two, how does that sound?" Lulukat was already thinking making team with Syra to take advantage of the Amelie and Selena's naivety but then Selena came up with another suggestion.<br><br>"Huh, mmm sure, I don't mind going to this place you say Selena, you do know some of best places to 'cuddle' after all so guide the way Sweety.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>24-01-2018, 01:52:00</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 (1pm)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Faye, open<br><hr><br>Unfortunately, Sakurako wasn't the perfect mediator and the silver-haired student looked quite downtrodden as a result. The redheaded recluse wanted to eat her lunch in peace, but she had no intent of hurting the Klefki girl's feelings. Thus, it was quite saddening to watch her suddenly make an audible sigh and get back to silently eating her lunch. The socially awkward bookworm then stated to look through her phone. She would then set it next to Faye and get back to eating her own food. The screen would display a picture of the mighty Miltank girl lifting a large generator in each arm. The reason for her hesitance to show it would become clear as a simple gaze would reveal she was wearing a green, skintight gymnastics garb for the tests. The meek nerd hated wearing a swimsuit or anything similar on her pleasantly plump frame. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>24-01-2018, 02:59:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br><strong>Date/Time: </strong> September 12 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Lunch Hall Approach<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Michael, Lulukat, Syra, Selena, Open<br><hr><br>Glancing between the person tugging on her arm and Syra Amelia's lips curl in a frown. "But the money for not bein' a profesional is really bad. And they tax you too."<br><br>Her frown just grows confused as Lulukat pipes in as well about games, rules, and places. "You sure it's not just one of those rules&nbsp; to keep folks outta fun gaaaa..." Her words die off with a loud squeal as Lulukat's fingers press against and then between the still damp lips of her sex, her folds clamping tightly around the girl's fingers while she rocks up onto the toes of her sneakers. Moans and small whimpers fill the air as her folds are played with by Lulukat, her wiggling setting her plump breasts to bouncing while a hand drops to grasp Lulukat's wrist. She twists and shakes, hips rolling and bucking against the fingers playing with her slick depths. As the fingers finally pull free she slumps over panting, hips still bucking as her flushed sex trembles and twitches. The flush of her cheeks only burns brighter as Lulukat begins licking the mixed juices from her fingers.<br><br>Her hair is plastered to her face and her panting shakes her body as she looks up at Lulukat. "A battle?" Her enthusiasm dies some as Lulukat goes on, face scrunching up slightly. "How's that... a battle?"<br><br>The distraction brought about by the winged girl Selena draws a squeak from her as the line heads off in another direction, her free arm flailing and her breasts bouncing with her partial jogging. Stairs are a much bigger pain when she's out of juice for flight but Amelie is dragged up five whole flights of them. It proves worth it when Selena brings the little group to a room full of stuffed chairs and couches. Slow steps bring her over to one of the stuffed couches, a hand running along it after she drops her stuff on a table. "This place is nice! Seems a good spot for quiet lunches!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>24-01-2018, 05:36:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/zeDOm99.png)</div>Name: Heather <br>Date/Time: September 12 / Afternoon<br>Location: Bathroom<br>Tagging: Jumoke<br><hr><br>Apparently, it seemed, Heather's pheromones were tied to her own state of arousal, something that she hadn't ever really picked up on before. But then, she'd never felt nearly as excited as she did right at that moment, especially not when he tilted her face back and moved up so close to her. <br>That she had heard the door of the tiny stall as it locked behind her, that she was, at least in her own mind, trapped in her with someone who seemed quite ready to do whatever he wanted to her body ... well, it only made sense that she could feel her body respond to that, from the increasingly thick scent that she gave off to the way her hard pounded and her knees felt weak, to the increasingly sticky nature of her crotch.<br><br>"You ask what <em>I</em> want?" She repeated, her voice as cold and collected as she could manage, mostly out of habit. Her eyes tried to keep their commanding glare but, especially as close as they were now, Jumoke would be able to see that the facade was paper thin at best. For a moment, she considered falling back into her old habits, of replying with what she thought he wanted to hear rather than the truth. <br>But, then, the most pleasing answer for him would, it seemed, actually be the truth for once.<br><br>There was a small smirk on her lips as she sank gracefully down onto her knees, her eyes locked onto Jumoke's as she sank down. "That veil I wear is for the pleasure of others. They find pleasure in it, and<em> that</em> is what I want, my lord. To give pleasure to those who wish to claim me. To be used, however you want. To be taken wherever and whenever you desire." The facade had, as she spoke, fallen quite completely, and the crimson gaze that looked up at him was as hungry and as aroused as it was submissive. "I want you <em>never to ask me anything again</em>. I want you to order me. To take what you wish. To hurt me, if that would please you. I do not care if I have a kind master or a cruel one, I simply <em>need a master.</em>"<br><br>She may have gone slightly overboard, Heather knew. But she had kept these feelings bottled up for years and now not only was she able to let them out fully, it seemed that she might actually get her wish fulfilled. <br>Her answer given, she knelt and gazed up at her lord, awaiting his next command.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Snake</strong> on <strong>25-01-2018, 19:38:52</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 / Noon<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> , Amelie &amp; Lulukat, <br><hr><br>Syra groaned, what was it with everyone and fucking cuddling?! She was annoyed by the whole thing; the idea of a competition had sparked her interest- but now this Selena guided idea of cuddling? "I'm out." She said and turned on a heel to head off to take her stuff back to her dorm. (Moved to Dorms)
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DomJoe</strong> on <strong>26-01-2018, 00:11:58</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 (1:00 PM) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako, Open<br><hr><br>Faye was still fiddling around with her food when she saw the food being slid towards her. She gave it a small glance, before actually turning her head towards it in interest. It was then that her eyes lit back up in awe at the picture displayed on the phone. "Oh wow, is that you?" She asked, picking the phone right up without any hesitation. "Oh man, it is! Wow, that's really neat... is there anything else in here?" She asked again, but rather than waiting for an answer, she immediately started swiping through the phone to see what kind of pictures the Miltank girl had stored on her phone. The meek girl was rather lucky that Faye wasn't actually considering snatching the phone in the first place...
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>26-01-2018, 03:50:50</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 (1pm)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Faye, open<br><hr><br>Unfortunately for Sakurako, it was always "in for a penny, in for a pound" whenever she attempted to do something nice. The people around her tended to prefer the extra pounds. Before the bashful bookworm could even sputter out a simple answer, the silver-haired student was swiping through every picture in her photo gallery. Due to most of them having been taken by her doting dad, there was numerous more shots of her lifting various heavy objects in that embarrassing outfit. There were also a few of her in a birthday dress and of her first look at the academy, but not much else. Still, at least the Miltank girl had gotten Faye's mind off of the car. She just hoped she didn't look in any of her other files, as a few of the stored literature documents inside weren't so chaste....
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DomJoe</strong> on <strong>26-01-2018, 04:29:07</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 (1:00 PM) <br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Sakurako (Scene End)<br><hr><br>As Faye continued to look through all the pictures Sakurako had on her phone, she couldn't help but notice how many of them were of her and her father. There were a couple with a Miltank, which Faye could guess was her mother, along with a couple other "gymnastics" pictures, but it was very evident that the girl shared a deep bond with her father. Faye began scrolling through the pictures slower and slower, before she couldn't help but feel... sad when looking at all of the family photos. It reminded her of something she would never have, no matter how much she stole from anyone.<br><br>"I..." Faye hesitated for a moment, before gently putting down the phone and sliding it over towards the girl. "Sorry... I got carried away there. It must be nice to have such a good relationship with your dad, huh?" She asked, flashing a wry smile in the process. "I'm sorry for bothering you... but I think I need to be alone now." She grabs her tray, giving her a half-hearted wave before walking off someplace else. It certainly wasn't like the Klefki girl to just walk away from a person like that (usually it was the other way around), but the pictures had hit her harder than she had anticipated, and now she just wanted some space...
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yukina</strong> on <strong>26-01-2018, 04:41:27</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 (1pm)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Faye, Scene End<br><hr><br>As Sakurako watched her energetic acquaintance scan about her picture gallery, she couldn't help but notice her swiping finger slowly start to lose speed. Still, there wasn't much the curious bookworm could do besides slip the smart phone back into her pocket after the silver-haired student slid it back over to her. "B-Bye.." She awkwardly sputtered out as Faye made an excuse to walk off. The hungry Miltank girl then returned to actually getting a start on her meal. She hoped the Klefki girl was alright.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>28-01-2018, 18:40:32</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra, Selena, Amelie, OPEN<br><hr><br>Letting herself be guided by Selena, Lulukat forgot about the 'battle' idea although she noticed Syra wouldn't be going with them and wondered why, she did wanted to go after her but the idea of toying with the shy girl she had just met was simply too hard to just ignore.&nbsp; Think on paying her a visit later on to see if she was ok Lulukat wondered about which could Syra's room be.<br><br>But all those thoughs vanished when they arrived where they had been guided and there noticing how Amelie was red in embarrassment Lulukat couldn't help but to play with her a little more, "Oh but were are my manners, you want to try it yourself too?" she was thinking on offering Amelie her cum coated fingers to suck so she could savor her own taste so she Lulukat moved to where the cute shy girl was sitting and spreading her glistening legs with one hand she moved the other one between them and inside of her without even asking or waiting for approval, just like she did before.<br><br>If she was standing Lulukat would gently push her so she sit, or rather lay, on one of the fluffly couches and then her fingers would be intruding inside of Amelie just like before although much deeper this time, given the advantageous position, twisting and wiggling inside of her until she would cum again. But she took her time to do so, going slowly at first exploring the whole insides of Amelie's pussy while using her thumb to stimulate her clit while holding her legs spread as she could, after a while she would start playing with her perky breasts, mashing them one by one and gently pinching and tugging her nipples too all while she slowly increased the rhythm with her finger. "Come on Amelie, don't be shy and cum for me, there is nobody around"<br><br>The whole time Lulukat would have left her behind available for Selena, if she wanted so she would be free to take her shorts down and 'cuddle' her from behind while she was busy playing with Amelie.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>28-01-2018, 22:36:45</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 / 12:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Top Floor 'Abandoned' Coffee Shop<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Syra (mentioned), Amelie, Lulukat, Open<br><hr><br>Selena joined in on the fun eagerly, but like Lulu her interest was on the adorably shy but apparently willing new girl! She eagerly moved in to lick a bit of Amelie's juices off Lulu's fingers when they were offered to the other girl and gave a little moan of approval at the taste! Her skirt was bulging greatly, her specially made panties obviously swollen to those following her up the stairs as she led them to the top and freely gave them a show! Then they arrived and she smiled at how much everyone enjoyed her surprise! That smiled turned to a bit of a frown as her roommate left, she'd been so <em>sure</em> she'd get along with Lulu and enjoy this place too!<br><br>Resolving to think about her roommate later she turned to the other's who had followed them up, and saw Lulu pouncing on Amelie as she sat on a couch! Without a moments pause she joined Lulu, one hand caressing and groping the hypno-girl's rear through her incredibly tight shorts, before starting to slowly pull them down, while she kneeled beside her to start licking and caressing Amelie! She used her free hand to 'pop' out one of the smaller girl's nipples before sucking on it, then moved over to kiss her full on the lips while she offered the exposed nub to Lulu's exploring hands! "Hi! I'm Selena! And this is Lulukat, but I mostly call her 'Lulu'. Would you like to <em>cuddle</em>? You've got the most beautiful body and it's made me <em>so hard</em>! I just want to cuddle you <em>deep inside</em> until I <em>fill you up</em>! I'm sure Lulu would like to help! We can <em>all</em> feel <em>really</em> good! What do you say?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>29-01-2018, 12:13:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br><strong>Date/Time: </strong> September 12 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, 'Abandoned' Coffee Shop<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lulukat, Selena, Open<br><hr><br>Confusion fills Amelie's face at first as Lulukat's hands press against her but she goes with the push and winds up sprawled out on one of the couches, breasts bouncing and glistening sex exposed by her spread legs. A squeak slips from her and her body arches, fingers grasping at the couch as Lulukat's fingers slide against then between the lips of her sex. Her hips buck with every wiggle of the fingers sliding into the slick grip of her tight sex, small moans and squeaks filling the air as she rocks on the couch. Her cries grow louder as her clit is found by a thumb, the bucking of her hips setting her breasts to bouncing while her glistening folds clench down around the invading fingers. Lulukat's attempts to spread her legs would set them far apart, one foot sticking up over the back of the couch while the other's dangling just above the ground. <br><br>Lulukat's fingers would find her breasts soft and squishy beneath her fingers, the sweat slicked mounds sliding and jiggling with every touch while the squeezes would force the flesh to bulge up between Lulukat's fingers. More hands and even a tongue running along her body cause Amelie to jerk, the forcing of one of her tiny nipples out into the air drawing a loud squeal from her. The cry growing even louder as lips wrap around the hard nub. Her cries are muffled as Selena's lips slide up to press down against hers, her own lips parting as she presses up into the kiss.<br><br>Glazed eyes stare up at Selena when the winged girl pulls back and bursts into babbling, drool dripping from the corner of her open mouth as her moans fill the air once more. "H.... i." Confusion fills her face, head tilting slightly even as the ongoing playing has her bucking and thrashing. "Cu... ddle? Hard?" Her attempts to say anything more die out as her eyes widen and her body arches, breasts pressing up and shaking as her thrashing grows wild. Her moans die off into a loud wail as she shudders in the grip of an orgasm, flushed sex clenching down around Lulukat's fingers even as her juices seep even faster down her spread thighs to coat her clenching ass.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>04-02-2018, 22:52:46</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Lunch Hall<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Amelie, OPEN<br><hr><br>Lulukat licked her way through Amelie's skin from her bosom to her neck and then to her ear, once she reached there she would be licking and nibbling it while her fingers kept their intense invasive movement. The gasping and body tensing of the naive girl with the hat was highly stimulating for Lulukat and she hardly cared that her shorts were slowly being pulled down and she would continue to drive Amelie insane with with her hands and tongue. The hand that had been keeping Amelie leg's spread had already climbed up her thigh by then and would already have reached her hip where it moved backwards to reach her ass where the golden eyed suggestive girl would be able to massaging and squeezing her sweet tight ass and also control the swaying of her hips while still thrusting her fingers inside of her pussy. "Cum my sweet, cum for us" she whispered then into her ear in a irresistible tone that would reach the deepest corners of Amelie's subconscious mind.<br><br>Selena then introduced herself to Amelie and mentioned how much she wanted to 'cuddle' inside of her and even added her as well, um that might not be a da idea after all she thought noticing how her ass had gotten wet with her spilling juices she had no better idea than to stick one finger inside of it as too and that would not be all since the redhead gave her a devilish but delicious idea, "Help?, sure! I can fill her up too, <em>~You will definitively love that Amelie~</em> she spoke as her fingers continued to delve deeper into both anus and pussy, each hand with their own tempo, their own rhythm performing circles inside of her in opposing directions but&nbsp; that was not all that she meant... It would be then when between Lulu's tight shorts a very noticeable bulge could be suddenly seen, how could it not have been spotted before was a mystery since it was of prodigious size (and that was a mystery worth of the mystery society to find out) way too big to go into the clenched tight ass of the petite Amelie but the suggestive tone in which Lulukat spoke would most certainly make her willing and on top of that would also make her love it probably leaving her craving for more once she was done with her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>10-02-2018, 04:30:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br><strong>Date/Time: </strong> September 12 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, 'Abandoned' Coffee Shop<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lulukat, Selena, Open<br><hr><br>Amelie bucks and thrashes upon the couch as Lulukat's fingers continue wiggling and thrusting into her spasming pussy, shoulders pressing back and lifting her torso up off the couch as her hips buck and shake. Her shuddering had barely slowed down before Lulukat's finger presses between the cheeks of her ass, a squeal filling the air as her hips buck upwards forcing her convulsing sex to swallow the dark haired girl's fingers up to the knuckle. Moans and squeaks pour from her as Lulukat plays with both her holes, slick and shuddering flesh gripping fingers while her leaking juices oh so slowly smear around and inside her tightly clenched rear.<br><br>Her hands slowly reach down as she shudders and shakes, fingers brushing through Lulukat's hair before they slide across the girl's cheeks. Glazed eyes glance between Lulukat and Selena, whines and whimpers mingling with her words. "Fill up... too? B... both of you?" Her eyes widen as she glances between the two of you, smaller form wigging and twisting on the couch setting her breasts to bouncing while her stomach trembles with each shuddering breath she takes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>10-02-2018, 04:42:31</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 / 12:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Top Floor 'Abandoned' Coffee Shop<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Amelie, Lulukat, Open<br><hr><br>Selena smiled and stood next to Amelie's head, removing her skirt and panties to let her monstrous cock spring up to hover stiffly over Amelie's flushed face. "Yep! Both me and Lulu have cocks! So we can each take a hole and stuff you <em>completely</em> full! Then we can <em>pump</em> in and out of your tight little holes while you <em>cum</em> over and over until we <em>flood</em> your insides in <em>hot sticky cum</em>! doesn't that sound like <em>fun</em>?! Please say 'yes'! I can't wait to fill you up!" She fairly bounced over Amelie's head as she reached down to play with her perky tits while Lulu abused her holes!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>14-02-2018, 07:29:03</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Top Floor 'Abandoned' Coffee Shop<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Amelie; mentioning Syra, OPEN<br><hr><br>Lulukat continued to twist and thrust her fingers into Amelie's tight ass and dripping wet pussy for a while enjoying how the petite girl squirmed and shook her whole body raising her hips easing the entrance of her fingers yet deeper. It also felt wonderfully pleasing that her new toy caressed her hair and once she reached her cheeks Lulu took a chance to turn her head and capture one of Amelie's finger with her mouth to suck it and lick it thoroughly.<br><br>It would take much longer before the bob haired girl thought Amelie was ready to take her inside of her, the dripping juices of her love slit having lubricated even her rear entrance, and so pulling out one of hands Lulukat took off her shorts and panties and exposed the huge appendage that had been kept hidden until now. It matched Selena's in length and girth but unlike her Lulukat wasn't as nice as to ask for permission first and simply pressed the head of her cock against Amelie's moistened narrowness, "Yes", she simply added before grabbing Amelie's thighs and pressing harder her thick engorged cock to force its way into her ass, "...both of us", she then growl with a sudden thrust.<br><br>'Or the three of us' if Syra was there Lulukat thought, she could fill up their new friend too and face fuck her while Selena and her took care of Amelie's love holes. Or better yet have Amelie swallow Selena's cock while Syra got her pussy and sat on Lulukat's own lap to let her grab her from behind, Lulu thought this because she had not had a chance to get close to Syra yet, much less intimate with her, but focusing on her hips meeting Amelie's ass cheeks Lulu continued to push her stiffness deeper leaving her thoughts about Syra for later.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>16-02-2018, 05:51:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br><strong>Date/Time: </strong> September 12 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, 'Abandoned' Coffee Shop<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lulukat, Selena, Open<br><hr><br>Whimpering and thrashing as Amelie was with Lulukat's fingers teasing and wiggling into both her pussy and ass she didn't pay attention to Selena as the redhead moved about. An ignorance that ends when Selena's cock comes into view, a whimper slipping from her as the shaft bounces above her face. Her body arches, hips bucking and breasts wobbling in the redhead's grip as she begins playing with Amelie's breasts while babbling about fun and pumping.<br><br>A whimper slips from her as Lulukat's lips wrap around her finger, the digit stroking the bob haired girl's tongue while her other fingers slowly stroke across Lulukat's cheeks. Her hips drop against the couch as Lulukat's hand pulls away from her glistening ass, her juices smeared across her inner thighs and down the curves of her rear. Letting her hands stroke along Lulukat's cheeks and hair she leans upwards, saliva slick lips brushing against the underside of Selena's shaft before her tongue slides out to begin slowly licking along the length.<br><br>Her only reaction to Lulukat's shedding of her shorts is to let one foot slide along the dark haired girl's hip, legs spreading to wrap around Lulukat as the girl moves in between her thighs. The inattention costs her as something thick and hard presses between the cheeks of her ass, hands settling on her thighs before the thick object presses against the slicked entrance of her ass. Amelie's body arches as a warbling cry slips from her, the clenching of her rear only slowing the thick cock that stretches her hole till the head pops in. She thrashes and bucks as inch by inch Lulukat's cock sinks into her rear, legs wrapping tightly around Lulukat's waist while her breasts bounce and tremble in Selena's grip.&nbsp; As the hard length sinks into her clenching ass her body arches further, her shoulders and head the only parts of her pressing against the couch as her hips buck and thrash. Hands drop to the couch and fingers dig in, her stomach trembling with every clench of her ass around the hard cock impaling it.<br><br>Eventually Lulukat's hips meet her ass, the thick length buried deep in her shuddering body, jerks and small shakes run through her small form as she twists and thrashes. Tiny whimpers slip from her parted lips, drool spilling down her cheeks as her harsh panting shakes her body.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>16-02-2018, 08:02:26</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 / 12:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Top Floor 'Abandoned' Coffee Shop<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Amelie, Lulukat, Open<br><hr><br>Selena watches Lulu impale Amelie's tight ass and finds it good. Also hot and sexy as hell! Leaning down she kisses Amelie and continues fondling and tweaking her breasts, pinching, pulling, and twisting her nipples lightly. "Mmmmm... yeah! Take that fat cock in your ass! Pull Lulu in deeper!" Sitting up she watches Lulu invade her deeper and deeper and shivers as she offers Amelie her cock to suck, pressing the fat head to her parted and drooling lips.<br><br>"Keep going Lulu! Cuddle her rear from the inside! Once she's sucked and slicked me you can turn her around and I'll take her front hole too!" She shivered in lust and excitement as she gave Amelie's tits a harder tug. "I can't wait to <em>rub</em> against you <em>inside</em> her!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kathyan</strong> on <strong>17-02-2018, 18:46:36</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 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Top Floor 'Abandoned' Coffee Shop<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Selena, Amelie, OPEN<br><hr><br>Having little tono concerns for how narrow or tight Amelie's butt could be Lulukat would continue to thrust and push her own fat thick appendage into the depths of her anus, it wasn't easy as she seemed to stuck as soon as the swollen meaty head disappeared within despite how wet it was from Amelie's pussy juices and her own previous finger job yet still force her way in making only but little progress as she slid inch by inch further inside of the constricting anal corridor. Golden eyes shined and her lips showed a wide grin as Lulukat began speaking dirty words to her, "for someone who wasn't expecting this to to happen you are taking it very well" and "are you sure you had never done this before, you are so natural for this you little sexy whore" althoughit would be obvious by seeing how much she whimpered and wiggled that she had never tried this before, <em>"~but this feel great and you surely want more~"</em>. But it was ok, it didn't mattered if she was a virgin in her anus or that she forced her way inside so badly as Amelie would only be enjoying being ravished thanks to her suggestive powers and that was only proved and confirmed when the legs she was trying to keep spread to allow her to easily reach deeper soon closed around her, wrapping around her waist, pulling her closer albeit tightening the already tight rear entrance of the petite girl.<br><br>"Ummm, ahhh", Lulukat groaned and moaned, "<em>~So you want it tighter, huh, you sure are a little wanton slut my dear~</em> but okay since you enjoy this so much I'll make it even tighter for you if you <em>~beg for it~</em>" But even if she didn't Lulukat still go for it and would grab one her left leg and would it all the way up pressing it against herself and rubbing it against her right breast first and then in between both of her soft luscious orbs as she gave her a few spanks all this while still shoving her hips against her butt.<br><br>The spanking wouldn't be constant though but spaced out so Amelie would feel how her anus and her rectum contracted reflexively as the impaling continued as Lulu aimed to drive her completely insane with pure raw lust and desire, wanting to making her cum already before Selena even had the chance to come closer to her eager pussy. Oh but she would not stop there, she would then take off Amelie's footwear and leave her foot bare so she could have her way with her fingers now which she would be licking one by one as the bumping against her ass persisted and not stopping until Amelie orgasmed with Selena's assistance.<br><br>Putty in both of their hands Lulukat could feel how Amelie's muscles slowly relaxed even if it was just a little bit and she wanted to have her at the very edge the whole time so taking the leg she was embracing high up she put it down but not where it originally was and instead to the opposite side, this would tighten her once again squeezing the huge engorged cock she still had deep inside of her which was effectively trapped and unable to pull out given how much pressure it was recieving from the strangling walls of Amelie's rectum but that wouldn't be the end of it. Soon Lulukat continued by making Amelie roll over back literally screwing her cock on her ass until she had Amelie facing down, once she had she would grab her arms and pull the shorter girl towards her and then whispering to her, "I like you so much already Amelie, will you be willing to became my private plaything?, but what am I saying... <em>~Of course you will~</em>", her swollen large breasts pressing against her back seeming to be writing a message on her bare skin with her hardened nipples as she did.<br><br>"Come Selena, her pussy is more than ready and my cock is already waiting for you inside of her", Lulukat added as she presented her to Selena so she could take the pleasure of beholding their plaything before shoving herself inside as well. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hexed</strong> on <strong>18-02-2018, 20:43:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d2/Amelie.jpg/424px-Amelie.jpg)</div><hr><strong>Name: </strong>Amelie<br><strong>Date/Time: </strong> September 12 (12:00 PM)<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, 'Abandoned' Coffee Shop<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lulukat, Selena, Open<br><hr><br><br>Amelie wiggles on the couch as Lulukat's cock sinks into her tight rear and Selena toys with her breasts, the redhead having popped her tiny nipples free of their hidden location. Her parted lips do little to stop Selena's cock as the head presses into her mouth, tongue pressing up against the shaft stretching her lips wider and wider.&nbsp; Each tug on her nipples has her back arching up off the couch, plush breasts jiggling and shaking with her bucking.<br><br>Lulukat's taunts would be unanswered as Amelie's mouth was quite full, her mutterings lost around Selena's cock. Resistant at first it took a bit before Amelie realized Lulukat was shifting her leg, the soft breasts rubbing against it even as the moving tightened her shaft around Lulukat's cock caused her wiggling to grow even wilder. Then the spanks started, her cheeks clenching as she tugs away from the slaps only to be unable to move due to the thick cock trapped in her clenched ass. Hips swaying and body bucking as she tries pulling away from the spanks.<br><br>The removal of her shoe is unnoticed at first till Lulukat's tongue began sliding across her toes, foot twisting and curling in Lulukat's grip as the dark haired girl toyed and teased with Amelie's body. Her cries muffled by the cock filling her mouth it's only the sudden wildness in her bucking and the seeping juices sliding down her thighs that let the others know they'd driven Amelie over the edge, lips tightening around Selena's cock with her harsh gasps while her ass clamps down like a silk lined vice around Lulukat's cock. Fingers dig into the couch cushion as she wiggles and thrashes impaled between the two females, breasts bouncing wildly even as her stomach tenses and churns with her motions.<br><br>No sooner does she start calming down then Lulukat starts shifting her, legs turned to the side and ass tightening even further around the throbbing shaft filling her. Glazed eyes barely have time to widen as she's turned around, slick flesh twisting around the cocks in her ass and mouth as she finds herself on all fours. A loud gasp slips from her as Lulukat's tugging on her arms pulls her off Selena's cock, saliva spilling from her lips and trailing to the throbbing shaft. Her head falls back against Lulukat's shoulder as the girl pulls her back against her, the soft breasts against her back causing her to wiggle and grind against them. Her jaw works at Lulukat's question and command but beyond moans and drool nothing spills from her lips.<br><br>With her body arched against Lulukat she's put on display for Selena, drool spilling down her cheek from her parted lips. Every shuddering breath shakes the jiggly mounds of her upraised breasts while her stomach twitches with every clench of her ass around the cock buried in it. And between her spread thighs lies the puffy mound of her pussy, flushed lips twitching and leaking her juices to run down her inner thighs leaving her sex glistening so.
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				Title: <strong>Re: S4 (Main Campus)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Saric</strong> on <strong>18-02-2018, 22:00:27</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 / 12:00pm<br><strong>Location:</strong> Main Campus, Top Floor 'Abandoned' Coffee Shop<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Amelie, Lulukat, Open<br><hr><br>Selena moans as her cock is so easily swallowed, watching appreciatively as Lulu plays Amelie's body like an instrument and Amelie herself is so delightfully responsive! Leaning forward she kisses Lulu on the lips as they stuff the sexy lithe girl between them, happily playing with the small steel-type's breasts and nipples just to feel her twist and squirm and tighten between them! As Lulu finally turns her over and pulls her up Selena makes a small moan of protest as that delightfully warm and wet mouth is pulled from her throbbing cock! That moan turns stronger as Lulu asks her to become her personal toy!<br><br>Moving forward Selena slips her well lubricated cock into Amelie's tight and tender pussy, kissing the smaller girl's loose lips as she slips inside before moving to the side and leaning in to kiss Lulu again as well! "Mmmm... No fair Lulu! I want her too! Oh! Lets <em>share</em> her! We can all put in transfer slips together and share a room! We can get rid of one of the bed and push the other two together to make one big one and all cuddle together every night! Wouldn't that be fun?" She pulled back to kiss Amelie again as she finally got her cock all the way inside the smaller girl's body, grinding against Lulu's cock in her ass through a thin but incredibly sensitive layer of soft, squishy flesh! Her hands came up to play with Amelie's breasts again as they pushed against her own, tilting them to make the hardened nubs of their nipples poke each other like short, sensitive swords fencing. "What do you think Amelie? Want to move in with me and Lulu and cuddle like this <em>every night</em>? We can <em>even</em> wash each other's backs in the <em>shower</em>!"<br><br>It said something about Selena that having two sexy girls to help wash each other in the shower with was almost as big a selling point as getting double penetrated by futa cocks on a nightly basis. It said something more that she was almost as excited by the chance to make her friends feel good as by the pleasure said sex would give her as well.
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