<font color='#000000'>Quarter: Tessera Day: 24 Year: 81377 (3) The Janardan custodian laguidly slumped over in his chosen chair, grasping a large mug of black coffee in his left talon. His seeing eye gazed forward placidly, without the usual aggressive tinge of sharp silver that it usually held when he was giving some students or other a lecture. This morning nothing had happened yet — something quite suprising, as well as boring for the old-school janitor. He was usually used to at least one major spill, three pendragons jammed in lockers, or one chemistry student who had gotten acid in their eye a day. Of course, even that was a rather bland morning in his standards, as his cabinets were full of useful bases to counter the effects of the extremely potent substances. Twobit gave a small yawn, and listened intently with his tattered ears for any yells, loud bangs or splashes, or blood curdling screams. Nope.</font>
<font color='#FFFFFF'>::Kantoz went changing down the hall, faster than he had ever run before, he spread his wings and slid past the janitors office, pretending to be calm and normal, then took off again like a rocket, running past people and knocking there books and papers everywhere, he was creating havok once again in the hall, trying to find some helpless victims::</font>
<font color='#000000'>Then was it that Twobit heard the wild yells, the sound of tearing paper, and the doors of lockers slamming shut so quickly he was sure the hinges would fly straight off. He sighed and shifted partially into a bipedal position and reached for a long stick, which was in fact his prized staff. The cane had a molded headpiece on top in the shape of a coiled hooded tmuka, with its head and hood extended. His head nearly brushed the room's ceiling, and he exited the room into the noisy hallway. The first thing he noticed was the utter chaos. Students were clambering over eachother to find their prized textbooks and graph paper, while others were screeching at having found their Geography projects to have been trampled upon and crushed to pieces. Two-bit sighed again and swivelled his seeing eye around the entrance hall, trying to find the culprit of this madness. Then he saw the mad flurry of wings at the end of the hall, streaking by like some kind of fighter jet pilot. The custodian kneeled down to pick up an utterly destroyed textbook before tossing it into the staff room. He'd deal with that later, now was time to catch this troublemaker. The last of the confused students gathered their things (or lack thereof, seeing as much of it had been destroyed beyond recognition) and headed to class, the last stragglers creeping up the stairs as the noon bell rang for lunch to commence. For those lucky enough to have it at noon, of course. The janitor mumbed to himself before shifting his shape back to normal and slipping his staff in his armpit, casually slipping up the stairs in search of the one who had done all of this damage.</font>
<font color='#FFFFFF'>::Kantoz heard the janitor following him, so he kept running, not lookcing back, hoping to keep away from him, as he ran down the hall, still slamming locker doors, ripping paper from peoples arms, and making textbooks fly in every direction, as he ran, his claws clicked loudly against the tiled floors, the fuzz on his head blowing in the wind, and his wings now open, making it easier to hit innocent bystanders, his tail flapping back and fourth setting mini fires that went out after a few moment, he was having a great time, loving doing this and always finding it amusing, he just smiled as he kept running, he came to the end of the hall, and turned the corner quickly and ran down the nearest staircase:: no one will ever catch me, too slow ::he grinned and kept running::</font>
<font color='#000080'>Kumet, the strange faculty anomaly on staff, happened to be spending some time at the bottom of this staircase enjoying what was her favorite activity before classes - a quick smoke of the intoxicating pink flower that grew so abundantly at her second home. Though abuse of the plant in such a way was thoroughly illegal, she had managed to get by anyway, and due to health budget restrictions the academy was yet to be able to replace her. So she remained, continuing to binge on drugs, alcohol and sex as opportunites arose to do so. Just as she put the intricately designed glass pipe to her lips, however, Kantoz came screaming down the stairs with reckless abandon, slamming into her full force, shattering the pipe and throwing her against the wall, the student on top of her. "Bloody fucking HELL!" she screamed, "First my lighter, now this! WHY CAN'T I JUST BE LEFT ALONE? And what the hell are you doing, you little prick?" She reached out to grab him by the scruff of his neck, growling loudly, "What's your issue, child!?" Her pink-dyed hair fell in her face, and her features, though contorted in anger, still conveyed a certain degree of seductiveness... she was plotting something. Her voice softened a bit and she whispered in his ear in a low, playful voice, "Let's go to my office, shall we? We'll... err... 'talk' about this mess you've made." Of course, it was all a show, but it was what earned her reputation as one of the more desirable teachers at the academy.</font>
<font color='#000000'>Two-bit growled and approached the staircase with slow, deliberate strides. Then was the familliar smell, the wafting scent of something he knew well. He had caught countless pendragons hiding behind the school on in the bathroom, curls of gray smoke hovering around their heads as they giggled and toppled over themselvs. The janitor raised his eyebrows.. who could it be? Yeah right. Since the day Kumet walked into the Academy she reeked of the intoxicating substance, yet none opposed her or even bothered to inform the authorities. The 'authorities' were much more occupied these days anyways, with trying to crack down on smuggling in the dark city and trim down the more elderly and powerful population. The fleabitten custodian rose to his hind legs and leaned on his knarled staff, craning his neck downwards to regard the scene. Giving a humble smile, he watched the teacher screech in anguish and later try to intice the student. "A little young for you, Kumet?" He chuckled and strode back to the faculty office, regaining his quadruped form and glancing behind him. At least that was er.. taken care of.</font>
<font color='#000080'>Kumet nearly barked. She craned her neck at an akward angle to look up at the janitor, catching a glimpse of his tail as he walked away, "You lousy, good for nothing shitbrained... ugh! Go fuck yourself!" She mellowed out slightly - raising a ruckus would solve no problems. Attention back to the student, she smiled almost shyly at him, "Well? C'mon..." She stood up, shaking her fur off, allowing her hair to fall in her face and blowing it out of her eyes gently with an angled breath. She glanced quick over her shoulder to make sure no other staff members were looking, then furthered her advance, "Who knows... maybe there will be some sort of treat involved if you come along willingly..." ooc: It ain't what it seems! She'll slaughter the kid (not literally) once she gets him into her office...</font>
<font color='#000080'>ooc: heh alright, i was thinking that she was going to go and fuck his brains out or something, lol thank you for clearing that up, either is fine, hes a little bad ass he would do both muhahahaha bic: ::Kantoz just looked at the teacher and growled:: i aint going anywhere ::he dug his sharp claws into the tiles and tried to take off again, scratching up the floor like never before, he finally just got fed up and gave up:: fine whatever fuck it ::he slowly folded his wings in and shut his eyes, growling loudly as he followed the teacher::</font>
<font color='#000080'>ooc: She'd probably do that, under other circumstances. But she's pissed about the pipe. He'll get it... oh yes. ic: She guided the student through the halls of building, her tail and hips swaying somewhat seductively as they walked. Upon reaching her office, she ushered him in before closing the door and locking it with a noticable click - almost an exaggerated motion so the kid would know exactly what was going on. She guided him to a seat. "Here, sit." When he sat down, she hopped promptly in his lap, straddling around the kid's waist and pressing her body close to his. She wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered softly in his ear with a slight giggle, "Now, tell me this, hun... what... exactly... do you think you were doing...?" She licked up along the side of his face slowly... If only he knew what was coming...</font>
<font color='#000080'>:: Kantoz followed the teacher into her office, watching her every move, not affraid and not going to take anything from anyone, his dark blue eyes staring into her:: what was i doing? i was doing what i want and let me tell you something babe' you aint gonna change me ::he growled, to show her she wasnt in control of him and he wasnt pleased:: now how about you get off my and i get the hell outta here ::Kantoz looked back at her with a angry look on his face, then something suddenly hit him, he sat there silently for a few moments and then said:: unless you have something better on your mind ::he looked back at her, as the fur on his neck slowly layed back into place, he calmed down a bit::</font>
<font color='#000080'>A devilish grin played across the teacher's maw. It's working... it's always does. These students are such filthy creatures, so predictable, so sexually driven... However, as it happened, she was quite the hypocrite. However... we could... She let the thought trail off into a momentary fantasy. Though it would be fun, however, she had set her mind upon a certain mission. There would be time to fuck students later. For now, she had fuck them up. She ran paws down the 'dragon's sides and licked slowly up his neck with but a hint of a giggle, "Well, in fact, yes, I do have something in mind, hun." She nipped his ear lightly, murring in to it - "But first, tell me what it was that you were doing out there in the hall..."</font>
<font color='#000080'>:: Kantoz just kinda stared at the teacher:: what the fuck did it look like i was doing ::he then looked at the teacher, and shifted around a little, his eyes staring into his, him being extremely turned on but no signs of it physically, mentally he was on a lust rush, he was burning inside, to just get some, and carry on, he just wanted to see more of her and to be with her, he then looked down slightly, sighing softly::</font>
<font color='#000080'>She smiled, running her studded tounge slowly up the student's neck, under his chin and on to his lips, "You'll have to give me a better answer than that..." - she decided to kick the situation in to high gear - "Then we can..." Her voice trailed off. ooc: If someone wants to discover her doing this, that would be great. It'd be funny. :P</font>
<font color='#000080'>:: Kantoz just smirked and looked into her eyes, then blinked:: i was being the little asshole ive been known to be, doing what i want when i want, and listen no one is going to stop me ::Kantoz smiled and slowly shifted back, sitting himself down on a chair, hoping she will sit on his lap and maybe find something:: ooc: lol if she wants to fuck him she can ~lmfao~ it will be howls if someone walks in! hehe</font>
<font color='#CC0033'>OOC: Yes...Sedna will walk in. Shecan be really uptight...so.. hehe.. this'll be funny. So if you want to start...I'll join soon.</font>
<font color='#000080'>ooc: Please do. We'll make this as akward as possible for the teacher and student to be caught, then.:) I'll pretend he just sat down even though I think I already RPed that she's in his lap since we seem to be confused about that... <hr>FROM THIS POINT ON the post may go to even an NC-17 rating! Don't read if that sort of thing offends you!<hr> ic: Eyes searching the room cautiously, the creamy femme contemplated her options. Yes, she could follow through with her original plan and bring her wrath upon the student, now that she had him in a weak spot - it seemed, however, that her plan had backfired. In reality, she had weakened her own defenses as well and found herself harboring a desperate want for the act she had falsely promised just moments before. She still could sieze the moment and bring to both herself and her quarry that temporary release from the monotony of the school day she now desired, yet at what consequence? She had no reputation as a good teacher to speak of - that was not her prime concern. Was her fear simply a matter of losing her own respect? No longer could she even remain angry at someone without... she shook it off. Kumet was not an intellectual, nor was she what one would call a "good" pendragon. In fact, she was, by anyone's standards, delinquent. Anything she did now wouldn't hurt - and besides, nobody was going to find out. She had made up her mind. Though she had come here for the satisfaction of revenge, she now sought satisfaction of a completely different sort. She glanced down at the outfit she was wearing today - a plain white tee-shirt covered by a rather tight, pink zip-up hooded sweater with a white stripe around the chest. Her pants were simply some beat-up jeans, torn to shreds about the knees and sides. Under them, there was nothing - she didn't believe in underwear. Things could be done quickly and easily, she reasoned, and this could be over with. Maybe then she could even do what she had originally come here intending to do. The tawny femme did as the male wished and gravitated towards him, unzipping the sweater and removing it gracefully. Her paws moved to undo the fasteners on her jeans, though she did not remove them immediately - it took only a moment for them, too, to come off, however, as she reasoned it would otherwise make things too complex to just leave them there. Most private areas now half-revealed, the punky femme plopped into his lap, grabbing his paw, placing it on the hem of her shirt and tugging it suggestively upward. "Make it quick," she growled in an almost aggravated tone, "And make it hard." ooc: </font>
<font color='#000080'>::Kantoz just smiled with happiness, wanting to quench his thirst for the almighty happiness, he looked into the teachers soothing eyes and just smiled, feeling himself get hard, he unzipped his pants then placed her onto of his hardness, he sucked on her nipple for a while, motioning for her to ride him, hard before someone was to walk in and disturb this moment of happiness:: all yours Miss. ::Kantoz just sighed deep hoping she would continue, giving him this pleasure::</font>
<font color='#000080'>Once again she felt that tell-tale pang of guilt, as if something she was doing wasn't right - in fact, the creature did have a conciencse and she knew, to some extent, that what was taking place was horridly, horridly wrong. Despite rumours to the contrary, she'd never actually had such a close relation with a student before - now she was bringing her transgression to a new level. Yet it didn't seem to bother her as she dragged him down here, didn't seem to bother her as she undressed before him, and now, at the point of no return, she still did not make any effort to take back her actions. Instead, she simply went with the flow, allowing her body to be impaled on his and grinding her hips against his rhythmically with small, hushed gasps. From between gritted teeth escaped a strained groan of "Oh, shitttttt...." that trailed off into a squeaking gasp for air - and then came another gasp of "Oh, shit!" - but for a completely different reason. The tawny female froze and broke into a cold sweat - her ears swiveled in the direction of the door - her finely tuned canine hearing had betrayed the approach of another 'dragon - she could hear the doorknob turning - and she sat still and stared, like a deer in front of headlights, praying it wasn't an adminstrator about to discover her like this.</font>
<font color='#000080'>::Kantoz moaned in pleasure as the teacher rode his hardness, he always had a thought in the back of his mind, as if this wasnt right, as if maybe she didnt want this, but she did have a lot of time to go back on what she was about to do, he thought to himself that she could have just said no... he moved back and fourth as she rode him up and down, moaning softly, he saw her freeze and looked into the direction to which she was looking, also seeing the doorknob turn, he froze, still hard instide of her::</font>
<font color='#CC0033'>OOC: IC: Sedna walked down the hallway, to her staffroom. It had been a good class, they were good students. As she stood in front of the door, she swore she could hear the sounds of...no, it couldn't be. Just my imagination. It's been a long day, my mind's just projecting what I want She thought of her husband dreamily, then shook her head. She was a respectable pendragon. Not one of those sluts. She opened the door, and what she saw nearly blew her mind. "I...what...oh! On the floor, was Kumet, one of the academy's newest teachers, and with her was a student. The two were...fucking. "Never! Never in all my years have I...disgusting!" She didn't know what to do. Nothing like this had happened before. It must be reported...</font>
