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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 11:03 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 11:12 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 11:21 am
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She had slipped in somewhere in the middle of the stream of other second years. Glancing around, the she-wolf spotted familiar pale gold hair and ears that taunted and teased her. One day, she was actually going to reach up and tug at Ren's ears. LW swore it. But for now, she slunk around and curled up quietly in the desk behind him. Arel's fail attempt to casually sit on the desk drew her gaze and LW attempted not to snort or giggle at him. Why were they in here anyways? Like usual, the announcement had been very vague. Something along the lines of, second years, office, now. Or at least that was all she picked up out of it.
As Arel finally started to speak - flailing of limbs seemed to be over now - the she-wolf eyed the demon. He made it sound like it was a bad thing for their parents to receive their end of term results. LW had no problems with her parents seeing her own. But maybe there were others that would take this as a bad thing. Like her best friend perhaps? Oh, there we go. Something that was more useful! New schedules.
Except...what the Jack was this?! Scanning down the contents of the sheet she had been handed, after muttering a soft, "Thank you, Arel", LW felt a very faint stain to her cheeks. OhJack. That. No. She was going to have horrible images seared into her mind now! Just...this was what the Headmistresses wore!
Her tail flicked and she used the sheet of paper to lightly thwack the gryphon in front of her. "What is this?" She pointed at something that vaguely looked like some sort of undergarments.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 11:45 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 11:58 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 1:23 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 3:25 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 5:38 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 5:41 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 5:49 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 6:01 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 6:03 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 6:13 pm
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Christof glanced up from the sulking kelpie to Shehk on Riley's other side, brows raised. He had thought Miss Shehk was an item with Mr. Nuk, but his experience at Prom had told him otherwise. And then she had tried to kiss him, the funny looking hunchback, right there in front of everyone, regardless of the dangers of exploding sparkle mold or whatever it was that had transpired in the blur that was Sex Ed, and now was inviting Mistress into her lap?
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His brows furrowed.
She always seemed like such a nice ghoul, he wouldn't have guessed she would be... succubusish? At least it explained the kiss.
Well, if Mistress was going to move anywhere...
If you are uncomfortable, Mistress, I can fetch you a cushion or ah... youcouldsitwithmeIwouldn'tminditwouldbeokay....
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2011 6:41 pm
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