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Obviously, Lysander was becoming flustered by all the unobvious, at least to him, a** kissing, and kinda wanted it to stop so he could concentrate. You know, he had a less stressed side! He was at work though, he couldn’t show that side. The only one who’d ever really seen it, it’s whole self, was Cesar, and that’s only because he knew Lysander’s buttons. By memory. By touch, by reaction, by punishments he got because he pressed certain ones. It’s not like they did incest or anything! Give or take a few times Lysander wanted to watch movies and the only one to cuddle with was Cesar because Adriano was on David’s lap and threesome cuddling wasn’t his cup of tea. “Let’s hope he’s more professional, opposed to Adriano.” he chuckled. Addie, that little rascal. “Hm? Oh…Well, you know. I don’t ‘hang’ with these other teachers that much, not usually if ever, so I’m not exactly sure. But, I’ve heard things apprehending to you being a *****, child molester, things such as that. Though, what I was referring to was a student I over heard, saying that you got very friendly with your students. I took it as something not as bad as those other, vulgar comments…but was it the same? Oh my….If it was, I apologize now, Mr. Lawraine! Ohh…I hadn’t meant that! I was applauding your commitment to the children, not accusing you of…!” He flustered even more and nearly fell off his chair, but composed himself after a while and muttered another ‘I’m sorry.’
It really was one of Lysander’s favorite plays. He was very fond of how it was played, but because he’d been working at all boy schools for a while, or mixed schools where the girls thought acting was stupid, he hadn’t the chance to make it. With such beautiful young -boys- with such talent in theatre this year, he could finally make it come true! “Yes, I’m sure it will be. Some of the ones I’ve seen have been utterly amazing, I want those reactions from my crowd when we present it to them. Oh, and as for that, I’m not one of those teachers. I want to embrace what is life, what is youth! Not large boys in dresses and what not, it doesn’t work in a school like this, with only males. We must be open to all students. They all have talent within them, I must dig it out!” he said proudly, pushing back some blue locks.
Lysander was calmly relaxing in his chair as Stephen dug through the mounds and piles of clothing within his box, yawning softly every so often. It was tiresome being paranoid, very tiresome. He had to admit, sometimes he thought about maybe being not paranoid. “Hmmm? Oh, that’s nice, it would fit Hermia perfectly, especially with the figure that the boy has. I’ll get him fit for that later.” He smiled, nodding. “Take your time then.”
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Really, Aliston didn’t want Sammy to be reluctant to do things he asked of him, more so he wanted him to be open to these things, but obviously that would take time. Oh well. At his words, Aliston sighed, thinking ‘Screw polite’ and poured himself another glass, taking it down rather quick. No luck in love or life, apparently. He shook his head at the feeling of downing something like this so fast, then plastered a smile. “That’s the -student- code of conduct. I wonder if it applies to teachers. I had a married couple that taught at my school, they kissed and hugged every once in a while at the school. They were pretty young, some people said they even did it once in a while. They still work there, and their still married. Asked my nephew, he says they still hug and kiss sometimes. And that if you listen to the husbands science class after school, you can hear some weird noises in there. Pretty spooky if you ask me.” he nudged Sammy playfully and laughed.
He was amazed to hear that people actually thought he was cool! Oh gosh, this was like that time that really cute girl told Aliston she liked him! He just hoped that they didn’t go behind his back and laugh, screaming, ‘Stupid f*****! I could never like you!’, like she did…. “Well, now ‘ya know. It’s kinda weird. Sometimes I have the urge to poke at the indent in my face, like this huge crater.” he mumbled, shaking his head.
“You’re welcome, Sammy. Really, it’s no biggie. You’re a really cool person and what not, and I understand your situation, I won’t judge. I’m the weird pirate literature teacher.” Leaving out such comments as ‘Butt pirate’ ‘Booty snatcher’ etc., etc.. Those were from his high school reunion. Bad memories. “Well, you can always just let out on me, Sammy. I’ll take it from ‘ya, really I will. I just wanna be a help you ‘ya, so if you ever need to just vent, I’m in my office most of the time. If I’m drunk, then throw something at me, on me, whatever, I’ll come back.” he smiled, watching as Sammy took a sip of the rum. “Good, ain’t it!? I love this rum, it’s my favorite. Unfortunately, this is my last bottle and pay checks don’t come for a while. I’ll have to use the cheap stuff from now on.” He sighed, disappointed.
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“Really now. My cousin Lysander is the theatre teacher~ Isn’t that ironic? He’s a real weirdo sometimes, I think he likes me icky uncle Cesar! Ewww….Uncle Cesar, stupid butt face. Anyways~ Yeah, I can play Piano, it’s the awesomest thing ever! Bel Bel likes violin and saxophone, but I like focusing on my piano.” he put his fingers on the table and pretended as if he was playing. “It’s hard, cause I have short arms and small fingers and stuff, so I cant reach keys sometimes, but I’ve gotten past that now and it’s a little easier.” He grinned, then gasped. “You’re just as confusing as Belial!” He whined, turning in his seat.
“Well, we could pretend to be brothers. Even if my whole family has my colored hair, that doesn’t mean you can’t pretend to be part of it! Uncle Cesar says my mom was with a lot of guys, even though both David and Lysander say she wasn’t and Cesar just has a stick up his butt, we could use that and pretend one guy had green hair and you’re my long lost brother!” He declared. “Oh! Once this guy on Tv said he married his mom, I was like ‘WHATTTTT!?’ then I got in trouble for screaming in the living room. Cesar threw a chair at me, but he missed~” he said excitedly. “
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So, if Belial had any real relations with anyone other then Adriano, Aliston, and Lysander, mostly family or family like friends, the thought that went through the other two boys minds might have been right, but you know it wasn’t because Belial was an anti-social blond boy who couldn’t make friends. ‘Oh god, I’m Aliston…’ Minus the anti-social part. He just didn’t wanna try today, he wanted to meet all the teachers first, so he could see who Adriano had and who he could say was hot or not. That’s just how the pair was, a pair of gay school boys. School girls!
It was odd, listening to them reply together, but he had to giggle at that. It was like a bad anime. “Hi, again.” he smiled softly and shifted his jacket in his lap, yawning softly. The light made him tired, for whatever reason. “Oh, those are very nice names, it’s a pleasure~” e cooed softly.
Belial had to suppress a giggle at the jab to the other male. Rather amusing, wasn’t it now? “Oh, I see. I finished a while back, just forgot my jacket here. As for the principal…well, he’s ok. I didn’t talk to him much, but he seems nice enough. And yeah, I’m pretty sure he teachers those science classes, he looked like a science kind of person.” he said with a slight nod.
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