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 Posted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 5:48 pm
"Welcome in. Go ahead stand, sit, crawl.  What seems to be the matter? Or are you here just to get away from class? *Fufu* (how he laughs) 
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Posted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 1:28 pm
Aimee twisted the door knob and entered the room. She smiled her seductive smile and perched herself on the edge of the seat nearest to her. Her eyes found the guidance counselor in a flash and she nodded in approval. 
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Posted: Sun Jul 04, 2010 10:15 am
"My name is Aimee... I need to be helped..." Aimee sighed. She looked deep into the guidance counselor's eyes and then at her fingers.
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Posted: Sun Jul 04, 2010 7:37 pm
Mr. Siberi coughed putting his tea galss down, after noticing what she was doing. "How can i help you Miss Aimee," he said trying to be serious to see if there was an actual problem.
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Posted: Sun Jul 04, 2010 7:58 pm
Aimee looked up. "I have been feeling very stressed out latley because there is something I want, but just can't have..." She frowned an adorable frown. "I think you can help me in more ways then thought," her voice chimed. Aimee began to twist a strand of hair with her fingers while keeping eye contact with him.
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 5:46 pm
Mr. Siberi blushed slightly but coughed in a fist before looking back up at her. "Has the stress caused any headaches? Aches anywhere?" He asked her.
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 5:56 pm
"A bit..." Aimee whispered. "I-I really want it to go away. What can I do?" She closed her eyes and then opened them again. "Please help."
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 5:58 pm
"Where's the aches," he asked lying a clip board in his lap. He leaned back on his chair a bit.
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 6:21 pm
Aimee stood up and walked forward towards the Mr. Siberi. "Who cares about where I get my aches?" She mumbled, smiling. "All I want is for my pain to be... cured..." Aimee looked deep into his eyes and pouted. "Mr. Siberi is too... formal. Let's go with Zimni, if that's okay with you." Aimee whispered in Mr. Siberi's - Zimni's - ear, changing the subject back to him. She licked her lips and trailed her finger along his chair, her tail brushing the side of his head, and she sat on his desk. Her face was bright, wanting, beautiful and slightly desperate but it only showed through her pout. Aimee crossed her legs and leaned forward so her elbows were on her knees and tilted her head slightly, trying to read his emotions as she pressed her index finger on his rosy lips.
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 7:12 am
Mr. Siberi's face got slightly pink. He took her hand to get her finger off his lips. "Y-You shouldn't do this kind of stuff in my office." He tried just looking at her eyes and not the rest of your body. "Maybe it's best to go after a student?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 6:05 pm
"Oh... but what's the fun in that?" Aimee sighed, moving closer to him.
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 6:13 pm
Mr. Siberi leaned his pen against her forehead and pushed her back. "Why does this happen to me," he yelled in his head. He looked over at the phone. If he was caught doing something to a student the security guards wouldn't let him get away with it.
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 6:21 pm
Aimee stood up and walked around to the back of his chair and began to massage his shoulders. Her hands ran across his body as far as she could reach and down his arms. Soon she was rubbing his chest. Her eyes were looking into his gently. "I don't want you to get in trouble, Zimni. But, I can't resist." Aimee whispered so close to his face, he told feel her breath. "I don't think I'm the only one who can't either..."
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 6:27 pm
 Do I deserve to live? ◤くろいねこ ✿ いみ◢
Imi knocked on the door..."Mr.Siberi,the Ja--" she stood there lightly shocked,but brushed it off...
Đσи'† чσυ κиσω тнαт ɩ ʟσʋɘ чσυ?
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 6:28 pm
He bit his lip feeling her hands go along his body. He stood up and headed to the door. Zimni opened it for her and waved his hand toward it. "How bout my we talk in my dorm insted," he said not wanting to get walked in on.
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