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 Posted: Mon Jun 13, 2011 12:15 pm
Professor Kenneth Reynolds
D.A.D.A - Head of Gryffindor - Auror
Kenneth woke the next morning fully rested and ready to start a new day. There was still something that needed to be addressed namely the official dismissal of those nine decrees. He got dressed picked up his wand and headed down to pay Lillian a visit before heading to the Great Hall for some much needed breakfast.
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 2:40 pm
Donavon Epithia
Head of Hufflepuff
Herbology Professor
He had officially dismissed his class...no one was in the lounge...the dance was a couple days away.... So, feeling foolish, Donavon conjured up a mannequin and practiced his dancing. He used to be a pretty good dancer, but he was still rusty. He knew Lillian was a fantastic singer, perhaps she could serenade him and he would learn better with someone keeping tempo. Naw, she was still recovering, it would be rude to ask. He continued dancing, praying no one would walk in and see him with the over-sized doll.
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Donavon Epithia Vice Captain
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Donavon Epithia Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 30, 2011 6:31 pm
Donavon Epithia
Head of Hufflepuff
Herbology Professor
After some time, Donavon thought he at least now understood dancing enough to take Ayamae out. She'd probably drink with him a lot, and being a pretty good drinker, that was fine with him. But if there were any slow dances...he wanted to be ready to sweep her off her feet.
Vanishing the dummy, he lay down on a couch and began to read one of the books off the shelves. His eyes kept closing for a while, and he began to fall asleep. ((Didn't look like anyone was gonna catch me like Aludra wanted- oh well))
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Posted: Sat Jul 02, 2011 1:08 pm
Dream walked into the lounge, her heels clicking as she walked. She looked over and saw a teacher sleeping on the couch. She shook her head and started off to a room to change.
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Posted: Tue Aug 30, 2011 6:38 pm
Ayamae burst into the teacher's lounge out of breath. She headed for her room and found it as always, unlocked. She entered her room and flung herself at her trunk. She unlocked it with a series of complex flourishes of her wand and opened it up to reveal what looked a bit like a fisherman's tacklebox. Shelf after shelf came out of the trunk, each velvet-lined shelf full of vials of potions and ingredients. She pulled out a small round canister and four stoppered phials. She didn't bother to re-lock the trunk. She ran from the room with the potions in hand.
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Posted: Sat Sep 03, 2011 5:34 pm
Ayamae entered the lounge and went directly to the teacher's bathroom. She peeled off the clothes that she'd been wearing for almost three days and stepped into a steaming hot bath.
After she spent a few minutes washing up, she wrapped up in a towel, drained the water with a flick of her wand, and then went to her room where she changed into the long blue robes that she'd bought in Diagon Alley. She pointed her wand at her still-opened trunk and some ingredients vanished from it and it resealed itself.
She left the room and went to the kitchen in the lounge and made a quick bowl of cereal for breakfast. Once she finished, she left the lounge and headed in the direction of the potions room.
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Donavon Epithia Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 16, 2011 11:00 pm
Donavon Epithia
Head of Hufflepuff
Herbology Professor
When he reached the staff lounge and his room, he placed the quilt on his bed and put the wine on a side table along with the glasses. The room was the same size as Ayamae's, all teacher's bedrooms were about the same. It was neat, perhaps a few essays around that needed to be graded, most of them were turned in late so those were bound to fail anyways, he hated late papers. He had a few herbology books in the bookshelf on the opposite wall from the door, some were potions, some defense, all different things. So many of his herbology books had been destroyed in the trailer. His room looked a little empty, since he had brought some of his possessions home for the summer. He didn't really have anything of great value or to prize though, so it wasn't a huge deal to him. He closed the door behind them, since other teachers may be sleeping. Just to be safe, he cast 'Muffliato' so they could speak freely. It was odd to be with Ayamae, alone, in a room, with no one to hear them, in a castle full of their students. But he didn't dislike it.
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Posted: Fri Sep 16, 2011 11:06 pm
Ayamae giggled as he cast muffliato.
"Scared that we'll be a little too noisy?"
She winked at him playfully as she pulled off her shoes and crawled up onto his bed. His room was pretty neat for a bachelor, really. A few loose papers here and there, but for the most part, pretty impressive.
A damn sight cleaner than mine...she thought.
She patted the spot next to her on the bed with a smile.
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Posted: Fri Sep 16, 2011 11:17 pm
Donavon Epithia
Head of Hufflepuff
Herbology Professor
Donavon grinned and was pleased at her reaction. She looked glad it was neat, thank god, since it wasn't this way usually. Still, he'd work on keeping it this way since he supposed it probably was better that he could actually find everything he needed to now. He took off his own shoes and cast them down beside Ayamae's and lay down next to her. He immediately, as if it were instinct, put his arm around her and pulled her close to him. He was grateful now that he'd fallen asleep a couple times, he was awake now and didn't feel like he was about to pass out. After a few moments, not wanting to seem like he only desired her for these moments, he started where they left off and kissed her. He was passionate but gentle, he always hated the kisses where you suffocated with someone else's tongue in your throat. He wondered for a second if Ayamae thought he was a good kisser, did she think of him as an oversized child? He was younger than her, after all, though not by much...maybe she knew more about it than him? But the thoughts died away as she kissed him and he stopped flushing, stopped being worried about anything at all, because she was at his side, and she loved him.
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Posted: Fri Sep 16, 2011 11:31 pm
Ayamae wrapped her arms tightly around Donny as he kissed her. He was outrageously good at kissing, didn't put his entire tongue in her mouth, and was just such a gentleman. She was glad that she didn't have to train him to work on his kissing technique.
Her heart thudded in her chest as she broke apart from the kiss for a few seconds to remove her top. She was not going to play hard-to-get tonight.
She tossed it onto the floor and then grabbed Donny and began to kiss him again.
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Posted: Fri Sep 16, 2011 11:45 pm
Donavon Epithia
Head of Hufflepuff
Herbology Professor
Donny's own heart was leaping in his chest, Ayamae wasn't playing any games. He was light-headed in a good way, if that was possible? He let his hands wander across Ayamae's smooth chest and body, gliding as he himself felt like he was floating. He wasn't sure though...should he remove his own shirt? Normally he would, but he was still underweight...he must be...130 pounds maximum now. So still at least 30 pounds underweight...he knew from just changing that his ribs were still somewhat suffering from that month of no food. He must be a bit heavier, maybe 20 pounds at the most heavier, than Lillian, who was a fair amount shorter than him, and with a smaller build, too. The outline of muscles were appearing on his chest, but his ribs were still more visible than those. Damnit...he decided not to take off his shirt. He wasn't sure if when he did, Ayamae would be a bit disgusted or disturbed...probably not? He just continued kissing her and running his hands across her curves, down her back, pulling her close and touching each inch of her body lovingly that the top had prevented him from doing.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2011 12:10 am
Ayamae pulled away once more, this time to remove his shirt. She pulled it off over his head, and when she did, he showed a little reluctance to have the shirt off. Ayamae looked down at his chest, and her stomach tightened uncomfortably. She understood why he didn't want to have his shirt off. His ribs were still quite prominent, and though nowhere near where they were, the skin over them still looked a little tight.
She wasn't disgusted at the way he looked, she could never be. She still found him attractive in every sense of the word...she was disgusted with herself that she hadn't taken his feelings into consideration. She'd just have to make up for it.
She pulled him down onto the bed and kissed him fiercely, her fingertips tracing the scars on his chest. She didn't know why, but she thought they were rugged and sexy, not something to be ashamed of...almost like old battle scars.
She wrapped her arms around him and pulled his body tight to hers.
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Donavon Epithia Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2011 12:27 am
Donavon Epithia
Head of Hufflepuff
Herbology Professor
Donavon was completely still when she took his shirt off...as if waiting for her judgment. He saw the look on her face and opened his mouth to say something like an apology but soon found it pre-occupied as she kissed him, pulling him closer to her. His eyes widened a bit at first before he closed them and kissed her just as passionately back. She didn't mind...she didn't mind...she didn't care...he was a bit shocked at her reaction but went with it, it was almost too good to even be true. The scars on his chest were completely healed so it didn't hurt when she touched them, on the contrary, her fingertips were warm and soft and he felt nothing but a tingling, tickling sensation as her fingertips crept across the spots where windshield glass and broken shells had been embedded in his skin a month ago. He was convinced now that he must've found the person he'd spend the rest of his life with. Who else would accept him like how he was, and honestly, he didn't care if they did or didn't. It was her judgment that mattered most, when she kissed him and thought of the scars as something even attractive, he thought he could burst out laughing and beaming. One of his hands crept up her thighs and a bit past the bottom of her skirt, the other hand lying on her back, keeping her pressed against him, his lips practically glued to hers.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2011 12:40 am
Ayamae shivered a little as his hand crept up her leg. It tickled, and she grinned at the fact that he was being mischievous. She moved both of her hands down his back to grab his butt with both hands. Two could play that game.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2011 12:48 am
Donavon Epithia
Head of Hufflepuff
Herbology Professor
Donavon grinned when she grabbed him, he knew she was playing the 1-up game. One of their favorite games, he couldn't help but remember. And better yet, this time there was no cousin to walk in on them when they had finished. He knew she tended to win so...Well, he would just have to do his best, wouldn't he? He pulled her skirt down past her hips and grabbed her in return before placing one of his hands on the back of her waist and keeping her close. He kissed lower and lower down her neck until he was kissing her chest, the hand on her butt still slowly moving, lowering that skirt bit by bit until it was at her ankles.
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