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Post by brody on Mar 17, 2010 15:04:04 GMT -5
The night was boring and Brody wanted to get some help with her care of magical creatures homework.She sighed and yawned as she lazily dragged her butt to his office and wondered what he would be wearing ,part of her hoped to find him in a shirt with a tie because well they did come in handy.She smirked and blushed a bit as he head wandered down into the gutter again.She sighed and wondered why she was such a perv sometimes but then again she loved being a perv.
Brody looked around a bit in the hallway and smiled a bit more as she got some thoughts about how his office looked and how he looked when he woke up in the mornings.She sighed and bit her bottom-lip roughly and gave his door a hard knock with hopes that he would hear it and open the damn door.
He is too damn attractive to be a teacher ,but it is good to have hot teachers that let me have something nice to look at while i have classes.i bet he looks nice with no shirt on and just his boxers. She blushed softly and looked around in the dark hallway.She looked at the door and touched the handle to open the door.
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Post by marcflint on Mar 19, 2010 12:54:06 GMT -5
Marc, since hearing upon his six year long girlfriends death, had fallen into a strict schedule. Get up, teach the kids (very strictly), when it was all over, lock himself in Felix's Reeves old office and drink himself silly. Usually found himself woken up from the last night, passed out on the floor. It probably damaged his liver, but he didn't care. He relyed on the alcohol to take the pain away. It usually did. He got so drunk, he'd give anyone what they wanted.
Tonight was no exception, as Marc hurried to the office. As soon as he set foot in the room, he locked the door and rummaged for Vodka, swinging it straight from the sleek bottle it was trapped in. Marc was about to take another swig when he heard someone rattling at the door. Sighing, he slammed the bottle down and opened the door.
"Yes..?" He groaned to the Slytherin girl, his brown eyes looking upon her kindly. He pulled her inside, not wanting to seem rude to her. He then locked the door again, so as not to be disturbed. This gesture of course, could be taken the completly wrong way.
"So what did you need?" Marc asked quietly, his eyes scanning over her quickly. She was really pretty. It was about then he realised he wanted her. He drifted off into a daydream about her, and though he knew it was wrong, very wrong, he enjoyed it.
"...What was it you needed?" He asked, snapping out of his little daydream, and reaching for the vodka bottle. Drinking in front of students was bad but then, Marc didn't care. [/center] |
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Post by brody on Mar 22, 2010 5:28:15 GMT -5
Brody smiled as he opened the door and well as always she found herself admiring his handsome features and defined body.She wondered what kind of girl you would have to be ,to get it on with him and well her mind wasn't in the most innocent corner of her mind.She bit on her bottom-lip as she looked at the man that she had lusted for during his classes.
"ah i wondered about the homework you assigned us and i could use a bit of help on describing the origin of dragons..sir "she blushed and looked at him as he repeated himself.She wondered what was on his mind as he reached for the vodka bottle "uhm ..sir did i disturb something " she put her hand on his shoulder and smiled gently.
She knew that she would end up with a horrible reputation but she was not going to end up a bitter old woman who just sat with her cats and regretted all the things that she didn't do when she was young.She sighed softly and looked into those soft brown eyes that seemed have so much sorrow in them.She wondered if he would be upset if she gave him a hug.
Tag: Marc
Notes: its not so good
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