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 Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 1:31 pm
The room was quiet. That's just what Kayto loved. In all his classes, the stupid kids kept whining about how they didn't want to fight. They didn't know what the real world was truly like. The man huffed, and took a sip of his third morning coffee. Bo staves of every size were out, leaning up against a wall. Kayto was going to teach this one girl the art of the Bo staff. He looked at his watch, and rolled his eyes. When is she going to get here?!
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 10:16 pm
When Adelle finally sauntered into class, her movements were swishy and very deliberately... lustful. As was typical of her recently, she gained some strange enjoyment out of watching boys melt at what she had become, regardless of her age. Honestly, that only made it better, in her opinion. Not only was she desirable, she was also completely off-limits.
From only a recent date, she had also taken to wearing very revealing clothing, and just because she was about to learn how to use a weapon, didn't meant that was going to stop her from looking hot while she did it. Accompanying fingerless gloves was a fishnet shirt over nothing more than a sports bra, and a leather half jacket that was promptly discarded and dropped to the floor by the door, where it sat with her school bag.
The skirt she was wearing put the actual name of the item to shame, barely, barely covering as much as a skirt should have, basically nothing more than a glorified, pleated piece of black-and-white plaid cloth. Thankfully, she'd had the sense to wear a pair of slip-on dance shoes, accompanied well by ankle-length opaque tights, which were the only piece of clothing keeping her from getting kicked out of school that day. Yet, the innocence that she smiled at her teacher with was nothing short of amiable.
"Hi there! I'm ready for my class today~"
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