In the Staff Room. (Adult Content... Watch Out)

<font color='#000080'>ooc: we are all so very very bad ~looks around~ very bad! ;p;

bic: ::Kantoz saw as the door slowly opened, his eyes widened as he felt chills run down his spine, he spread his large wings, to cover the teacher, as for her personal areas to be covered, and for him to a respectfull guy, he slowly shifted, his claws digging into the floor::

this really isnt what it looks like... </font>

 

<font color='#000080'>Kumet shook her head slightly and gasped - this was not good. Though she was not moral, she was, however, industrious, and she quickly combined both her strength and weakness into a master plan to get out of the situation. She started putting up a mock struggle, clawing at the arms and face of the student with feigned effort, "The bastard kid is raping me! For the love of god, help me!"

She squirmed in place, pretending to be held down by the male's weight. All bets were now off.</font>

 

<font color='#000080'>ooc: aww you know i still luv you guys! hehehe its just harmless play! mmhmm

bic:

::Kantoz saw what she was trying to pull over the other teachers eyes and he just growled, standing up quickly throwing her off him with all his strength, pushing her into the wall, he threw his sweater over his head and pulled up his pants, zipping them up, he stared right at her and roared at the top of his lungs, shattering the glass on the door and the windows along the halls, he stared right at her, fire buring in his eyes, he would rip her apart if no one help him back, he was furious

you piece of shit, fucking liar, you brought it on yourself, you brought me in here you got ontop of ME, do not start this shit with me or it will be the last thing you ever do

::the fury deep inside of him coming out, as he roared once more, then turned around and ran full speed at the teacher at the door, smashing into her and running out into the hall, ripping everything in sight apart as he made his way to the doors::</font>

 

<font color='#810541'>A pale...almost dead looking dragon walks into the building with his boned out wings folded down against his back side as he came in through the enterances. Stands up onto his hindlegs and looks up towards the 'dragon that speeded towards him. Sieben glared as the student came right at then throws out the boned wings like a barrier, to prevent any harm to come to him. Reaches out both of his talons to force the dragon to a stop if he was forced to.

ooc: sorry about me coming in on this like that! Just forget me and continue... </font>

 

<font color='#000080'>::Kantoz slowed  down slightly, growling as he walked, he walked into the male washroom and looked around, not seeing anyone he looked into the mirror and threw a fist into it, shaddering the glass, like his reputation has just been shattered, blood went everywhere and he just placed both his hand on the sink, lowered his head and raised his wings to let out a very angry growl::

she will get hers, if its the last time i do

::Kantoz looked back up into the shattered glass and just sighed, looking around he could hear people passing as they always do, he just looked at the window at the end of the washroom and debaited on just leaving and never coming back::</font>

 

<font color='#000080'>The creamy brown femme was not phased by the outward displays of violence. She sat up slowly, then rose to her feet and quickly slipped on her torn-up jeans. In pulling them up, a sharp, stinging pain, shot through her arm. In the outburst of violence, she had been slammed into the bookshelf behind her, knocking into a hollowed-out book in which she kept a razor-sharp dagger which had cut a fine line down the side of her arm. She groaned as her thick, red blood oozed down her arm from the gaping gash in her limb. "...Ugh, my tattoo... I'm gonna have to get it redone now! That little PRICK, wait until I have him expelled for this...!" She lightly caressed the wound with a fingertip - it was not deep and would not scar, but would leave a horrid mark in her intricate woven ivy-leaf tattoo that snaked down the sides of her arm. It would, at considerable expense and pain, have to be redone now. She took a depressed glance about the room, now destroyed. She had just got it how she had liked it, too. Now the carpet was stained with blood and various other unmentionable body fluids, the shelves were a mess and her few treasured belongings were in shambles. She began to feel as if her story was the truth - truly, seeing her few prized posessions in such utter disrepair brought upon her the emotional confusion of such a situation. She curled up, wrapping her arms around her knees and laying her head down upon them, ears no longer on the defensive but hanging low in a shamed, saddened position, the only betraying detail of her otherwise flawless performance. An uncharacteristic tear rolled down the 'dragon's cheek in the depression of loss, unintentionally accentuating the display of disgust and hatred she was about to unleash. "That filthy... disease ridden child... I knew it would happen yet I said nothing!" She continued to scheme and plan, the words now flowing as part of a complex story she'd managed to scrounge together. "He's had eyes on me since day one," she sullenly explained, "but I let it slide. He would follow me around the building, and comment on how I looked, and honestly, all along I knew there was something horridly wrong. And then came today." She choked back a sob, one genuinely stemming from the pain in her arm rather than the feigned distress of the moment. "Today, he comes down to my office asking for extra help, I turn around to get a book and next thing I know," her emotions took a rapid turn to an almost angered growl, "the kid's mounted me! Just wait until I get my claws around that little bastard's throat..." Of course, this could not have been farther from the truth. The only thing she wished to do at that moment in time was escape the room, track down that student and set up a far more private meeting - there was no denying he was the best she'd ever had. She doubted, however, that such a thing would ever happen between them again - she'd given up that chance already.

She grabbed her shirt, pulled it over her head, and threw on her sweater, not bothering to zip it up. Sniffing, she ruffled her wings behind her - they were a mess from both the frenzied bout of lovemaking and the resulting violence, and broken feathers fluttered down from them onto the floor. She stretched them out fully, testing them with a little flutter before folding them up carefully, sighing softly. Suddenly, it hit her that her story held no water. Everyone would see right through it - best to be honest and hope things work out alright.

"...You can't tell anyone about this..."

She shook her head slightly and sullenly walked over to one particularly decimated corner of the room, picking up pieces of the frame that held her treasured teaching certificate for the academy. The certificate itself was torn in half - quite symbolic, indeed. She held the pieces together, gazing at her name, fancily inscribed in a rather official-looking calligraphy. Her back was turned to the other teacher, and for the first time in her career, she seemed to show shame for one of her actions. Pointed ears distinctly drooped, tail curled rather sullenly between hind legs, she heaved a sigh and whimpered slightly, "We all make mistakes, aye? I just... happened to make a rather large one..."</font>

 

<font color='#000080'>::Kantoz was angry, he still stood in the washroom, noticing blood running down his fist, into the sink, he just looked back up into the shattered mirror and sighed, for he knew that he had desired this teacher, and now every hope every chance, everything was gone, he had no other choice, he thought about just leaving and never coming back for he could not look at her day after day with the lust and desire he held within himself, he had his chance and messed it up, and could never take it back, he wanted to talk to her, he wanted to see her again, but i guess life does really suck

i was so fucking stupid, ive ruinined anything that could have ever become of this....

::kantoz just sat down, flicking his tail back and fourth, frustrated and hoping she would come looking for him, talk to him... want him::</font>

 

<font color='#810541'>The pale dragon looks up from the floor slowly then folds back his bony wings against his back. Reaches a hand up and brushes back his hair taking a deep breathe as he does. "I'm a new...teacher...", the words escape his lips coldy as he walked slowly towards the female that conforted him in the hall. Looks back up at her with his light blue eyes then licks his lips a bit turning his head a bit looking into the other teacher's room at the mess and taking in the strong smell of blood on the floor and coming from the femme on the floor. He grins slightly showing his extended fangs then closes it looking back to the one that conforted him. Reaches out his young hand and looks into her eyes as he does. "I'm Mr. Wulf...lovely to meet someone that is on the staff." A strange but yet gentle arua came from him as he greeted her.</font>

 

<font color='#810541'>Sieben crosses his arms then looks down to the ground as he stands his gorund thinking about things of importants to do. Looks back to Kumet that set in the office then nods to her slightly. "Well, you have gone and made a mess of your office my lady. Do you need any help with anything?" Uncrosses his arms then places them into his pant pockets looking over at her for a short moment with the blank, cold eyes. "You must forgive me for my vageness, it has been awhile since last I have worked with someone of such beauty." Looks away from her again then walks into the office slowly, just between the doorway and hall.</font>

 

<font color='#000000'>Kumet, never missing an opportunity to accept a compliment, quickly rebounded from her spell of self-induced misery. She quickly grappled for her footing, attempting to look busy by shuffling across the room to look for a broom. Her belt had gone missing, and as a consequence the pants she was wearing had kept slipping down her legs. Settling upon holding them up with a single paw, she hopped across the room akwardly (as her feet were tangled up in the snags of the ripped jeans) and took a seat at a nearby table, smiling warmly at the new visitor. "No, that's fine... I'll be able to get everything in order..." She tried her best to put on a charming grin - though many bad things could be said about her, one thing was for sure, she had a way of smiling that was somewhat contagious in its own, mildly flirty way. Her pride did not allow her to see something suspicious about the way the male approached her; rather, she felt almost as if she had stunned him. She was quite proud of that feeling. The compliment did nothing but further remove her from the grounding of reality, "Truly, you think? ...You're a sweetheart..."</font>

 

<font color='#810541'>Sieben walked in a bit further into the office then over to a knocked over stack of files. Kneels down beside the files and draws his hand from his pants pocket then takes hold of a black leather belt on the floor. Stands back up and walks over to where Kumet was sitting in the chair then holds out the belt to her. "Here...I think you may have dropped this...accidently I'm sure." Smirks a bit and looks into her eyes, peering into her soul deeply. Things that he could see was things that he couldn't have imagined a teacher doing to a student. Winks at her attempting to spark some emotion that she held deep within her mind. Licks his lips slowly and grins showing his extended canines then closes his mouth into a smile. "You have a incredible figure, my lady Councilor. The best I have seen in many years."</font>

 

<font color='#000080'>::Kantoz still sitting around in the washroom could sence another going near Kumet, he spread his large navy wings, he had the desire for her, running through his veins, his eyes were full of lust, he stood slowly, looking at all those who had come in and out of the washroom, he pushed on the door as it swung open he disappeared, rushing through the halls once more, as he got close to the room where they had been, his heart pounding with joy, he noticed a new teacher standing in the doorway, he just stared at him, fire burning within his anger, fury and rage about to free from his soul, he just stared, hoping the teacher would get the hint before he ripped him apart

back off, or it will be the last thing you ever do

::Kantoz let lose a window shattering growl, lunging at the teacher, smashing him up against the wall, his talons digging into his shoulders, staring him right in the eyes, looking over to ensure Kumet's safety, he looked back to the new teacher::

are you going to leave, or is this going to get nasty

::all Kantoz wanted was to be with Kumet, he wanted her, he had begin to let another into his heart, he was falling in love with her, he had watched her for a few years at the school, always wanting to talk to her, but always afraid of rejection, he knew this would be his last chance, he looked to her::

please let me speak with you... if thats the last thing you ever allow me to do

::Kantoz looked back to the new teacher, and just made it clear that he should be gone, watching as blood ran down his chest, he loosened his grip and waited for Kumet to give her respone, he hoped she would allow him to make it up to her.. for what had happened::</font>

 

<font color='#810541'>Sieben laughed to himself and reached a hand up taking hold of his glasses then placing them into his coat pocket. Smirks at this student and doesn't react at all to the wounds that he took just now from him. Sieben reaches his paws up and takes hold of one of the student's paw and pulls it back away from him, causing great pain and hurt for the student. "You better watch who you are talking to you little punk, otherwise you just might end up in the ground." Reaches his other hand up and places it against the student's chest then pushes off the wall force the student through the stone wall as he pushed. Gets up from doing so then brushes himself off. Walks back into the office and bows to Kumet. "Good day to you...miss." Walks over to the doorway and walks out of the office closing the door behide himself.</font>

 

<font color='#000080'>::Kantoz felt the teacher grab him, feeling a rush of pain flow through his veins, he was thrown through the wall, shook off the dust and stood up, he spread his wings to their greatest extent and growled at the top of his lungs, which turned into more of a painfull scream, he watched as the teacher left, the door closing, he slowly made his way over to Kumet::

are you ok? Miss... please let me speak with you... </font>

 

<font color='#000000'>Kumet eyed the youth suspiciously; for sure there was something more to the scene than met the eye. Wasn't it just moments ago that her life had been threatened by this same male whom she had betrayed so readily? Why was she to believe that this would be anything close to a peaceful encounter? Furthermore, the attitude with which the newcomer had been expelled from the office did not help one bit to ease her already frayed nerves. She cautiously eyed the male, backing towards the wall slowly, "...Speak with me... about?" She glanced about the room; eyeing the soiled carpet, her desk, which was tipped over on its side, the remnants of a small snowglobe scattered about the floor, mingling with various books and papers. The thought crossed her mind that she might actually die here; and, for a rare moment, she was visibly shaken. She was not sure what the male wanted from her, and she wished not to find out.</font>

 

<font color='#000080'>::Kantoz looked into Kumets eyes, the blue in his eyes reflecting against the lights in the room, he saw the distrust on her face, he pulled the chair from the other side of the room and sat down, he just kept looking at her, know this may be the last time he ever had the chance too::

i went hostile to make it look like i was gone... make it look like i was just as upset as you are..  i had no intention to hurt, nor kill you... you mean a lot to me... and iwant to get to know you more.. i want to be with you

::Kantoz closed his eyes, knowing that she would probably just laugh at him, this was the first time he had ever told anyone how he felt, the only time that he ever let his emotions take over, instead of just being cold hearted and walking away, he let someone get under his skin... and he doesnt want to lose her::</font>

 

<font color='#810541'>Sieben steps outside the room then walks over to the wall across the hall away from the door then leans against it. Trying to listen to the faintness of this student's chat to the councilor. Closes his eyes slightly then reaches into his coat and draws the shades that he had on before and places them back on his face. Smirks and places his hands back into his pockets on his coat and waits peacefully to hear or see anything happen.</font>

 

<font color='#000000'>Kumet fell silent, her expression contorting into a stoic stare of confusion. The feelings of attachment this student had felt toward her were something she was, to say the least, unfamiliar with. What they had done was just in fun, was it not? That, of course, was how she had always thought of the act, as disgusting an attitude as others thought it was. It was simple play - a game in which they had both, somehow, managed to have lost, even though it seemed so easy to win. And now, here she was, quite literally with her back to the wall as an unpredictable, violent student professed to love her - something she knew could not be possible. She stammered to conjure up a reply, "I... uh..." But in reality, there was nothing she could say to satisfy the student. So she simply stood there, looking rather mortified, staring down the male advancing on her.</font>