Walking out of the room, she tugged her cell phone out and sent a memo to her secretary, smiling up at him. "I swear, what am I going to do with you?" she laughed, reaching out to close the door and lock it. "Alright then. Can you drive? Or will we be walking?"
...it's just that you're in my way.
OOC:
Dantes_river
Posted: Sun Aug 18, 2013 9:03 pm
Kanin
xXxXx"I own a motorcycle, so yeah, I can drive. Think you can handle a speed demon?" he retorted somewhat viciously as he followed behind Kiyaka. Brushing a hair out of his face, his fingers started tapping against his leg to a song that had gotten stuck in his head. "And I best not hear any bitching from you if I beat the shizznit out of some people for bugging me when we get there. They do that sometimes and I like knocking their teeth down their throat for doing that."
"Don't worry," she said as they stepped out into the open air. Kiyaka flipped her hair over her shoulder, smirking at him. "I always like a little meal and a show~" Continuing down the way, she stopped at the sidewalk, and set her hand on her hip. "So, 'speed demon', where's your motorcycle?"
...it's just that you're in my way.
OOC:
Dantes_river
Posted: Sun Aug 18, 2013 11:40 pm
Kanin
xXxXxTaking in a slow breath, the demon slid a hand back out of his pocket and briefly made a gesture at a blank space near the sidewalk. When a motorcycle came up out of the ground, he smiled ever so darkly at Kiyaka. "Right here. She's a beauty and one of few things that makes me happy," Kanin purred smoothly as he climbed onto the bike and revved it a couple times. Oh how happy this bike made him. "C'mon, chickadee. Do be careful not to burn yourself on the muffler. I had to refrain from beating up my step-brother for an entire year to get my mom to finally get me this Harley. It was not easy considering how bad our relationship with each other is. You like her?"
Kiyaka gasped as the bike appeared, eyes looking it over. It truly was a magnificent bike, better-looking than any she'd ever been on the before. The woman, eager to remind herself of her days as a rebellious teen, straddled the bike behind him, pulling her feet up to the sits and wrapping her arms around his middle. "She's so beautiful, Kanin," she said, looking over his shoulder at the front. "She reminds me so much of the one I used to ride in high school." Adjusting herself, the pretty principal, her arms still around the young man, nodded and smiled. "Alright, let's go!"
In he back of her mind, the constantly running woman was reminded of the raw power that she sat upon, and that she held in her arms. It was always nice to have a strong male near her, but to be on a bike? Oh, if he didn't seem to dislike her so much, she'd be jumping his bones fast and hard! Then again, she wasn't sure if he was a student at the school or... NO. Just focus on lunch!
...it's just that you're in my way.
OOC:
Dantes_river
Posted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 12:35 am
Kanin
xXxXx"Nuh uh. Only family can call me Kanin. You get to call me Wennin. Thank you though. I take good care of her," the dark haired male corrected before nodding slightly and shooting off down the road leading off of campus. He even briefly flicked someone who'd honked at him for cutting them off the bird over his shoulder before beginning to snicker lightly. This was his terrain whether people realized it or not.
"It's all the same to me," she shrugged, grinning as they took off. Every now and then, with her short skirt billowing hard and revealing her thighs and even part of her hip, men would skid and stare, to which she would blow a kiss and giggle at. Inside her mind, though, Kiyaka relished the feeling of being on a motorcycle again. There was nothing like the freedom it brought.
Carina knocked on the principle's office door light and peeked inside, only to find it empty. Maybe this was the wrong place to go... She hadn't been here for 15 minutes and already she was lost. She shrugged and left, closing the door after her.
The hall echoed with the clacks of Aven's steel-toed boots against the floor. Her eyes glowed gold, as she swayed her arms walking to the office of the principal, the same woman that was the principal when she had attended the school as a student. In her hand was a file, containing all of her completed paperwork needed for the internship as an assistant. Aven sighed as she smiled at Eden, her familiar spirited scales brushing against her hand as she halted in front of the office door. Looking down at her Eden spoke to her, 'You have no reason to be nervous. You know you already have the position. You'll be fine.' And then just like that, Eden faded, back into the spirit realm. Aven sighed then, her lips flapping against each other making a noise somewhat as a horse. Eden was right, there was no need to be nervous now. She shook off her nerves as she raised her fist and knocked against the wooden door of the office, peeking in to see no students in the office. "Ms. Mayazaki?"
Inside the room, the young woman peeking in would be met by the sight of a young man sitting in the principal's chair, head tilted back and eyes closed. He wore the school uniform of a transfer student, probably just new to the school. His mouth was open, moans drifting out of it as his hands dug into hips of a woman sitting on his lap, her body moving up and down at a slow, delicious speed. He bucked his hips every now and then, and she only moaned at his awkward thrusts, hands gripping his shoulders. Her long white hair, as soft as silk, drifted over her shoulder and across her back, her dress pooled around her waist to leave her chest exposed and her lower half free. Hearing her name called, the young woman turned to the door, eyes open and somewhat alert. "Wait outside, I'm almost finished," she answered, never once stopping in her movements as her eyes focused on the girl standing in the doorway of her office.
Blood rushed to Aven's face as she bit her lip, gold eyes turning gray and widening as she peeked at what was happening inside of the office. The principal was getting busy. A loud laugh escaped from her vocal cords as she smiled. She continued laughing as she turned and leaned against the door. Her arm covered her mouth then as she began to cough from laughing so hard.
It was a good thing that it was her instead of one of the students seeing it she thought. Students would have panicked and freaked out seeing their principal getting laid. It wasn't the first time she had seen a boss of hers fooling around. Taking a deep breathe, Aven's chest rising and falling with a sigh as she smiled. "Sorry to interrupt, was just dropping off my papers for the internship. Just put them in my file when you're 'finished' and send me an email to the classroom I will be assisting." With that, she slipped the manila folder under the door. Kiyaka was lucky, it had been awhile since Aven had done the same. With another smile, her hands shoved into her pockets, flipping a piece of hair out of her face as she strode away from the office.
Posted: Sat Feb 08, 2014 9:50 pm
Mayah Playah
There was a knock on the door, but the person doing so didn't wait long for permission to enter. The door opened, and in slipped the half-asleep Sin and his every-sly grin. "Hello, dearie." he practically sang to Kiyaka as he entered.
Kiyaka looked up from her paperwork, thin-wire glasses perched precariously on her nose. "Nikolai? What're you doing here?" She picked up the papers, looking them over. "Shouldn't you be sleeping with your little boyfriend?"
...it's just that you're in my way.
OOC:
Awesome nerd
Posted: Sat Feb 08, 2014 11:53 pm
Mayah Playah
"Mmm, I figured he could use a break from all the hard work I put the poor dear through." he laughed lightly while walking over to take a seat in front of her desk. "And boredom. I miss gossiping, dearie, and Leon's too nice to be a b-tch. Do tell me all the scandals going around this school~" he purred while lacing his fingers beneath his chin.
She stood and moved around the desk to lean on the edge in front of him, crossing her arms beneath her bosom. "Well, nothing's really happened since yesterday. I mean, there was a student in here yesterday who reluctantly asked me to teach him how to give a blow=job, but I didn't have the time to do it. I've been thinking about sending him your way."
