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Post by shilohblakelysmith on Jan 4, 2010 14:28:52 GMT -5
Taking the hair bow out of her hair, Shiloh flipped her head upside down shaking her hair were it wouldn’t look so straight, as it did when it was pulled into a pony tail. Now standing straight she ran her fingers threw her hair sitting back in her chair looking down at all the papers that needed to be graded on her des. Shiloh really wasn’t in that type of mood right now. Standing up her black heels made a light thump on the ground as she began to walk.
She had no place in mind at the moment; well that’s what she thought until she found herself standing front of the entrance to Robert’s office. Oh Headmaster Robert Leblanc. She knew him well, in more ways than others. She could recall a few countless nights the two have shared over the past two years she has worked at this school, very good times in her opinion, but she knew they had to always stay in-between them, just like her little affair with Alec Lott…
Shaking those thoughts away a mischievous smile came to the girls cherry red lips as she stepped into the entrance of his office watching the stair case take her up wards to his office. She didn’t really know what she was going to do, but right now anything was better than sitting in her lonely office. Stepping off of the staircase and into his office she smiled seeing it was empty. “Perfect.” She said with a smirk as she walked over to his chair sitting down in it and propping her black high heels up on the table, her tanned legs showing, seeing that her dress wasn’t all the way to her ankles, actually about just a hair over knee length.
Shiloh just ran her fingers threw her hair before making a lollipop appear in her hand; she popped it in her mouth and sat there looking down at her red finger nails as she picked at them waiting for him to come back…
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Post by Robert Victor LeBlanc on Jan 4, 2010 14:54:38 GMT -5
Robert had been up in the sixth floor. A situation arose between two students that required his attention. Damn kids, was his initial thoughts. Life had grown a little difficult within the past couple of weeks. A few days ago, Robert was beginning to look like at any he moment he might actually kill anyone near him. Unfortunately, old habits die hard. He accidentally threatened his son's girlfriend. He was sure, once Anton found out about that he would be angry with him but, Robert could deal with it. At least, after being asked to come over by a particular woman, Robert cleaned himself up. He looked like a normal human finally.
His drinking, and now smoking habit were still going on strong. They were the only things keeping him sane. Alcohol wasn't the best medicine to keep his temper in check. Robert knew that but, it was keeping things stable, for now. So, after sorting the mess out upstairs, Robert returned to the second floor office, that was his.
Robert wasn't expecting anyone to be there, so when he walked in he was taken surprise. He saw feet on his desk, which made him frown - he hated that. A small smirk tugged at his lips, as those feet were attached to legs, which were attacked to an abdomen, attached to a chest, attached to a pretty little head. "Shiloh," Robert said, with a small gleam in his eye. He cleared his throat, and looked over her again. She was one professor, Robert wished he would have had in his Hogwarts days.
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Post by shilohblakelysmith on Jan 4, 2010 15:34:52 GMT -5
Keeping the cherry sucker in her mouth, and her fingers steadily picking at her nails she wondered were he was, and was actually about to get up and leave when she heard faint footsteps that stoppedin the doorway. Not even looking up she smirked hearing her name leave his lips. “Robert.” Shiloh said back tilting her head up to let her blue eyes wonder over the mans body as his eyes seemed to look her over once more. Just like many of her male students did. One reason she was wearing a dress today, because it seemed to shut all the guys up in class, and they actually payed attention to what she was saying, it was a horrible thing to do, but hey she didn’t mind.
Keeping her feet propped on the very edge of his desk she leaned abck slightly in his chair with a smile on her bright red lips, moving her hand to her mouth she pulled out the cherry sucker from her mouth. “You know you have a pretty comfortable chair.” She teased. It wasn’t the first time she had sat here, but the last time she wasn’t actually sitting on the chair, she was in his lap, but that was besides the point… She had more important things on her mind, or did she.
But not wanting to linger on that she looked up at a clock to check her time. She had left Emily at home with her father, but it still didn’t keep her from worrying, what mother with a four year old didn’t worry? Shiloh was pretty sure that answer was non, even though she was safe with Jamie things did cross her mind… But tonight she didn’t want to come in early, what drink, go to sleep? What was the fun in that when she could sit here and flirt shamelessly with a married man, who happened to be the best looking professor headmaster she had ever seen in her life? Shiloh much preferred the second option…
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Post by Robert Victor LeBlanc on Jan 5, 2010 12:40:33 GMT -5
Robert chuckled and bit his lower lip for a second. "Yes, I do but, you already knew that," Robert said with a smirk. He slowly progressed to his desk. With a wave of his hand, the door to his office locked. It was charmed so that he was the only wizard that could lock, and unlock the door. Upon reaching his desk, Robert leaned against the edge across from Shiloh, resting his hands against it's flat surface. By the look of things, Robert guess this wasn't a business calling.
His dark eyes followed her to the clock. "Have to be somewhere Miss Smith?" he asked with his deep, gruff voice. Robert hoped he didn't. He hadn't visted with Shiloh in awhile. It would be nice to sit and talk...or not talk. Robert preferred not talking. Then again, who wouldn't with a girl like her. Robert knew how easy it was for her to draw in the males - what with that Veela power of hers. He had fallen victim to it a couple of times before. You didn't see him complaining about it. How could he?
ooc; sorry its supre lame. next one will be better =]
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Post by shilohblakelysmith on Jan 18, 2010 20:10:23 GMT -5
[It was fine! And mine was crap so I redid it]
Shiloh didn’t have anywhere to be. Well she did have to be home, and Jamie had probably cooked for her and Emily, but she could always say she got caught up at work. She hadn't visited with Robert in a while. Hell she hadn't even talked to him in the past few weeks. It was quiet sad in a way. Not sad but well just different. So with a smile she took the sucker out of her mouth making it disappear before standing up in front of him placing her hands on his knees with a sly smirk on her face. "Me. I have no were to be m'dear." she said with a sly smirk playing on her cherry red lips.
Yes Shiloh had numerous affairs before she met Jamie, and after he left her. So she knew that her ways might not last that much longer, but then again there were sometimes she just needed something different, and right then and there would be when Ms. Smith turned that veela charm on drawing in the first worthy man in sight. Yes she used this charm on Robert the first time they were together, but any time after that she really didn’t need it.
Being slightly selfish she grinned up at the guy running her fingers up his thighs really lightly as she pursed her lips starring up at him. “It’s been too long since we… Talked.” She said honestly, but she was hoping that the man actually picked up what she was meaning as she spoke… Oh tonight could turn out very interesting, or just another one of those boring Friday nights.
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Post by Robert Victor LeBlanc on Jan 19, 2010 21:47:36 GMT -5
Robert sat and had to admire Shiloh for a few moments. He still didn't understand why all the young, beautiful girls kept chasing him - even if it was for just sex. Robert, however, was a fault. He let himself fall for their tricks, and slept with them. With some, it was more than once, and others were just a one time thing. The only other woman that ever had a lasting effect on him, that meant anything to him was Mackenzie. Even now, he saw himself treating her horribly.
Robert smirked at Shiloh's tone. Her touch had not gone unnoticed. It simply factored into what she implied. "It has been too long," he agreed, his eyes grazing over her, head to toe. "Is that what you came here to do, to talk to me?" he asked, still wearing a smirk. He caught her hand at his side, and bent down to kiss the top of it.
ooc; again, sorry it's lame.
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