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Post by Kaiser Reeves on Feb 8, 2009 9:54:50 GMT -8
Loud noises were never anything unusual coming from "Mr. Reeves'", or, as he preferred, "Mr. Guy", classroom. Since there were no desks, they used folding chairs, and they were always hitting the floor. And today, when things got kind of quiet, he looked over the classroom from his rather out of place desk, actually worried. They never were so quiet. Of course he needn't be alarmed, they were remarkably just going over the small scenes he had given the groups about ten minutes ago.
So, in the moment of dullness, still keeping an eye on all the kids, he opened a drawer to the old desk and pulled out a balloon. Don't ask why he had one, there were all kinds of random things in there, among important ones as well. Then he started blowing it up. It got bigger and bigger and bigger, until it couldn't hold much more air. Pulling it away from his lips, he looked at the bright green thing, and looked about the room just one more time. No one was paying attention to him. Well, one girl was. She casually looked up from her script and then was watching him, probably predicting what he was about to do. He made a gesture to her that said "cover your ears" and pulled a pencil of the top of his desk and made sure it was sharp. Promptly, the girl did cover her ears.
Jabbing the balloon, it made a deafening pop that almost seemed to echo around the large room. Kai pulled back a smile, and whatever murmuring there was in the room stopped and all eyes turned to him. "What?" He looked back innocently. "You guys are too quiet."
After confused glances at each other, they all seemed to take a simultaneous look and another at the drama teacher, then went back to their scenes, indeed raising the noise level.
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Post by Ivory Cox on Feb 8, 2009 12:12:26 GMT -8
Bright colors popped into the room. She wore a somewhat short black skirt, that showed off her smooth, beautiful legs. She also wore a black and white corset tank top. Which she shouldn't of been wearing. But she didn't like looking so serious, and professional.
Her red painted nails went to her hair, moving the blonde pieces from her ocean blue eyes. The principal glanced around, seeing Kaiser. "Hello, Mr. Reeves." she said sweetly, walking over. "How is everything going?" she asked, walking over, sitting on his desk lightly.
Her heels barely rested on the floor, ignoring a few of the kids 'oohhh' at them. "I mean, how are you liking it here?" she asked. From the records, she saw the male was about four years younger than her, though she only looked to be 23ish. She took good care of her skin and body.
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Post by Kaiser Reeves on Feb 8, 2009 13:05:06 GMT -8
With the dark colors of them room, light from outside was going to spill in as if it were just one huge lightbulb when the door opened. Kaiser had to remind himself that the pricipal just walked in. She was so... not principal looking. He wondered if she got any messages from the district offices about her choice of clothing, but was willing to bet ten dollars she wouldn't care very much. He wasn't about to complain though.
"Afternoon, Mrs. Cox." He smiled. He didn't like being called Mr. Reeves, hence Mr. Guy among the students, but wasn't complaining about that either. Someone had to use the title. Kai sat up in his sit as she came and sat on the desk. "It's more than enjoyable, I guess." He glanced at the students, most of which looking back at their partners and scripts when he did so. "So far, it's not a very dramatic drama bunch... so far." He referred to real life and expect typical high schoolness to start up anytime during the year.
"What brings you in?" The teacher asked, voice laced with curiosity as he looked back up at her. He kept a cool, polite smile on his lips, as was his usual fashion. He had to admit, though, she was a sight.
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Post by Ivory Cox on Feb 8, 2009 13:30:40 GMT -8
Ivory giggled softly, "Call me Ivory, Kaiser." she said, looking down at him. "Well, I hope it all works out." she said, her blue eyes looking into his. "Oh. Nothing. Just thought I'd see if everything was alright. Ya know?" she said.
"Do you need anything? Oh, and if you need a break or something, you can ask another teacher to watch your room." she shrugged. "Like if you have to come talk to me, or anything." she said. She got from the desk. "But I guess I should go." she said, hoping he'd stop her. She was married, yeah, but she was interested in Kaiser, not her own husband who was too much of an idiot to know she would cheat with any moment she had.
"Come see me later, Mr. Reeves." she said, giving him a somewhat seductive look before walking out the door. She had left her phone there on purpose. It was locked anyways. She just wanted to find time, to be alone with the younger, attractive male.
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Post by Kaiser Reeves on Feb 8, 2009 14:16:44 GMT -8
"Alirght, Ivory." He nodded, smiling just a degree wider. She was so flirting with him. But, then again, he wasn't complaining about that either. "I've no worried about this bunch-" His third period however.... Kai took a teacherly glance, an uneeded one, around the room, as an excuse to look at something else. She had pretty eyes, among the other things.
"Thanks for the tip. I'll just hafta find one who doesn't mind a- usually- eccentric bunch." He nodded, actually having thinking about that a few hours ago. Leaning back in his chair, he pushed his knuckles together in a habit both he and his brother picked up during their mischivous escapades in Seattle, cracking them, and then sat up again when she started excusing herself. His lips moved to begin "well" for saying Well I wasn't trying to shoo you away, but Ivory interrupted that with her seductive look and her invitation to later.
Kaiser watched her on her way out, listening to her heels click against the floor. He tapped his fingers on the desk, glancing down, and saw her cell phone. Picking it up, he looked at it for a moment, as if it were some foreign object. "Alice," he called one of the students- then paused. She did that one purpose. "Nevermind. I'll be back." He stood up and headed out the door, whistling after the principal, pretending like he hadn't figured out what she wanted. "You, uh, forgot this, Mrs-- Ivory." He held it up, catching up with her.
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Post by Ivory Cox on Feb 8, 2009 14:36:15 GMT -8
Ivory winked, "I don't think you have anything to worry about either." she said, now out the door. She was walking down the hall, thinking about what he had said. She really did want time alone with the male.
She heard her name and stopped, turning. "You just couldn't stay away, could you?" she teased, her hand moving in to take the phone. "Thank you, Mr. Reeves." she said, smiling up at him. He was taller than her, bonus. And he wasn't some nerd. her eyes looked over his body and she giggled softly. "You're really tall." she said, moving closer to him. Her perfume smelt like fruit, mangos. "Maybe you should go back to your class." she teased. "Or we can go talk in my office. Up to you." she smirked, walking off once more.
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Post by Kaiser Reeves on Feb 10, 2009 9:21:13 GMT -8
He smirked. "Well, if you keep dropping the bait." And he shrugged. Truth be told, she was making it very hard for Kaiser to be a teacher and a guy at the same time. It was very obvious this Ivory Cox, and to reiterate he wasn't complaining, practiced her feminine wiles.
"You're really tall" seemed kind of like an understatement to him. Kai felt freakishly tall around anyone, well save the twin, but he doesn't count. An eyebrow just perked up at that, him slightly distracted at her scent as she inched closer. Did she stalk him? That's what he was starting to wonder when she smelled like mangoes. He loved mangoes. Mangoes were the fruit. "We could go talk. If it's just talking." He reminded himself she was married. Tempting as she was, he didn't play those games very easily. Or didn't like to so easily. Both eyebrows raised as he watched her, feet planted in his spot, waiting to see if she'd turn around.
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Post by Ivory Cox on Feb 10, 2009 16:03:49 GMT -8
"Dropping what bait?" she teased, looking at him. His smile was stunning. She didn't stalk anyone, she wasn't that insane. She just had a liking for this perfume.
She looked at him, gazing into his eyes. "Well, talking. Yeah. When? And...what would you want to talk about?" she asked, walking a bit closer, her hand moving to his hair lightly, running her fingers through it. She giggled softly, moving away. "Just come, when you're ready. You have a class to teach right now, Mr. Reeves." she said, turning, walking off, her heels clicking lightly under her small body. She kind of hoped he'd just come now.
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