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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 11:05 am
Callysto nodded, savoring the moment. They passed in silence for several minutes before Callysto spoke. "I--" She stopped; unsure what she wanted to say. She opted to remain silent for the time being, completely content in the other womans arms.
All too soon she realized the floor was growing increasingly uncomfortable. She helped Lillian stand, though made no move to separate herself from the woman further. "Perhaps..." She purred, wrapping her arms around the brunette's waist and moving to stand behind her. "Perhaps, my Queen; you'd accompany me to my chambers this evening?" The half-elf chuckled, nipping at an ear lobe casually. "Not that your desk wasn't...pleasant."
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 11:45 am
Lillian smiled at Callysto, and stroked her hair a moment before responding.
"It's up to you, dear. I'm just a rag doll in your arms, remember?"
She winked a bit and continued to stay close to the lovely woman in her arms. Lillain didn't really know what to say, she just wanted to stay like this forever. Callysto was indeed, a lovely woman. Even people who had come into Callysto's class had called her beautiful. As Lillian stared into the woman's eyes, she could practically see her own reflection. Callysto's eyes were clear and bright, full of life and beauty.
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singlikenoonecanhearyou Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 12:39 pm
The language professor growled. "Meet me in my chambers, then." She said in a low whisper. She tipped the delicate woman's chin up with her finger, bringing soft pink lips to hers. After a chaste kiss Callysto turned sharply and left the office.
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 12:58 pm
Lillian's eyes widened for a moment, and she blushed on the cheek Callysto had kissed.
"Aa-alright" She muttered. She smiled and sat back down in her chair, and made a quick note that said
'Go to chambers later, meet Callysto'
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singlikenoonecanhearyou Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 12:33 pm
Callysto greeted the Headmistress respectfully, before wrapping her arms around the smaller woman and snogging her senseless. "Happy birthday, Love." She whispered against Lillian's pink lips. The head of Slytherin's lips descended once again upon the brunette's. Each time they broke apart from lack of oxygen she repeated the words in a different language.
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 6:44 pm
All Lillian did was stay close to Callysto. She just held on, never wanting to let go, and just listened to her sweet words echoing in her ears, they sounded like a lullaby, the most beautiful she had ever heard.
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singlikenoonecanhearyou Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 4:49 pm
 "Five points to Daemon of Slytherin for answering a question correctly," Naomi said quietly before leaving the room.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 4:52 pm
Five points from Gryffindor Five points from Slytherin Five points to Gryffindor
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singlikenoonecanhearyou Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 6:49 pm
Haha the last two posts cancel out all the points XD
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2011 10:46 pm
'Sing, fifteen points to Sparrow and Ginny of Gryffindor for bonus work on their assignments,' Kalle said with a short nod. She quietly slipped out of the room.
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singlikenoonecanhearyou Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 10:17 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 8:58 pm
 Callysto Volkova | Language Master | Head of Slytherin Callysto cast a quick tempus charm; noting she had ten minutes until midnight. "Oh dear, me." She muttered quietly. "I'm a mess."
The last ball she'd gone as a student; with her Hufflepuff. The night had ended well, but in the weeks later it hadn't. She was nervous about picking up Lillian and escorting her to the ball. Would she be ashamed of being seen with her? But Lillian had proved to her many times over that she loved Callysto. The half-elf chose to ignore her nerves and stepped confidently into the Headmistress' office.
Callysto wore plain black dress robes; buttoned neatly up to her neck. Her pale hands stuck out the ends, the contrast between the dark fabric and her skin was immense. She carried a long stemmed red rose in her hand, spelled so the intended receiver of the flower would not p***k themselves on the still-present thorns.
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singlikenoonecanhearyou Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 9:42 pm
Lillian just kept staring at Callysto, she was truly gorgeous.
Lillian was just dressed in a tight red dress, loose at the end, flowery, and pink flowery cape-like material, her hair was puffy and loose, blushing cheeks, a heart lantern and pink heels. It was nothing compared to Callysto, who would look wonderful even in the ugliest clothes. But she wasn't in ugly clothes, she was just breathtaking, and it was all Lillian could describe it as.
"To the ball then, Callysto? " she muttered, still not being able to take her eyes of the woman infront of her.
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 10:00 pm
 Callysto Volkova | Language Master | Head of Slytherin "Sweet Circe!" Callysto swore, her jaw dropped to the floor when she saw Lillian. She wore a very form-fitting red dress; dear Merlin, Callysto gawked. She looked utterly plain next to the gorgeous brunette but she pushed all thoughts out of her mind; except for making Lillian the happiest woman alive. "Breathtaking." She whispered.
Callysto stepped forward and bowed low, extending the arm holding the red rose before her. "My Love." She purred, taking the fair beauty's hand in hers and pressing a soft kiss to the backside. "Let us proceed." The silver haired woman led the Headmistress to the Great Hall, where the event would be held.
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singlikenoonecanhearyou Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 12:11 pm
Lillian blushed a deep red, darker than her dress. She raised her head slightly to seem a bit more put-together, squeezed Callysto's hand gently, and walked with her to the Ball.
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