Curses!!! ( Mr. Durand )

[Ceraphine Davis]

Sooo, it was bound to happen. What with Kevala's shitty little attitude and her inability to put up with stupid people. Here she sat, in the office, having gotten into a little bit of a heated debate with one of the teachers who she found to be a complete moron and who she had proceeded to tell so.

Normally she would not care, but the fact that she was about to have to deal with the crazy ass Mr. Durand........yeah.....should be interesting.

Dressed in a white dress which extended down to her mid thigh and her long black hair curled just slightly into soft waves that framed her delicate face. As beautiful as she ever was, if not more so. Probably why people kept thinking she was so sweet and innocent.

Pft! Idiots!

Either way she looked at the secretary that kept eying her with a little bit of envy and a tinge of jealousy. A thought that made Kevala snicker inside.

Awww...Poor little short skirt lady was insecure of the 18 year old girl who now sat across from her. Batting those icy hues and smiling as innocently as she ever could, Kev would fold her hands together in her lap and tilt her head just slightly. Her platform shoes clicking softly against the tiled floor as shifted her legs slightly.

"So when do you think that he will be in? Cause I don't have a whole lot of time sweety."

Her usually hidden southern accent breaking through and making her look all that more innocent and sweet. Honestly. What could a girl like her possibly have done wrong? At least that was the look the girl before her was giving her. Ahhh...always nice to toy with people's minds.

Gave Kev something to do. hehe.

Finally the secretary motioned for her to go on in. Stating that he would be there soon enough. All fine and good with Kev, she could just have herself some nap time before having to deal with the nut job of a principle they had.

Pushing herself up to stand she made her way into his office, shutting the door behind her and then sauntering over to take a seat in the chair directly in front of his desk. As she leaned her head back, she crossed her legs, her dress riding up on her thigh just slightly as she again folded her hands in her lap and closed her eyes.

Now to wait on him to show up, give her the usual lecture and then send her on her way. Easy peasy!

[Mr. Seran]

Pages nestled in the man's hands just inches away from his face as he'd flip through them. Political debates on whether it was okay or illegal to continue sending people immigrating here back to their native homelands, Social Reform, Political unrest. It all seemed very wish washy and while Thierry had a spectacular interest in the field of politics he often sought ways to avoid the mainstream media while filling his cup with another sort of entertainer. Flipping the page once more he'd find the strip he'd been searching for.

"Haha oh Garfield," Thierry would slap his knee boyishly thinking to himself, 'Now wheres my bacon tree?' Eyes narrowing out the window of the mall closet like room staring out into the school yard, there'd gotta be one of those around here somewhere.

*Flush*

The sound of the toilet in his office sounding off as his morning tribute was just completed. He'd grin as though there was a major weight lifted from him and he'd fold up the paper and wash his hands coming out of the room with his belt slightly undone but working on it as he'd face a small framed young woman just about the age of his first secretary, though that was an honest mistake she looked old enough. >_>

Putting on a fake little grin he'd probably just filled her with a beautiful little image as he'd come out looking innocent himself. Or was it planned >.>

"So... Mrs...." He'd pause waiting for her to fill in the blank, "You're in my office why now?"

Innocently waiting as the seconds ticked on by.

[Ceraphine Davis]

Of course he was in the bathroom. Where else would the loony old fart be? As she heard the sound of him entering and the tone of his voice she cracked her icy hues open to look at him, noting the way his belt was still not completely done up.

"Well handsome, seems that the teachers in your little facility here is full of idiots that dont know what they are talking about and they seem to want me to dumn myself down for em."

She then pushed herself up and sat forward, her dress shifting a bit more as a few curls fell down into her face. A little brush of her tongue over lower lip as she tilted her head and looked at him, those icy hues falling over him from head to toe as she waited for him to finish with the belt thing...a little grin curling over her lips...

"So, I just went ahead and told Mrs. Lagerty what I thought about her and her theory of history and the wars of the past."

She shrugged, not really thinking much of it as she leaned forward and brushed her manicured fingers over the top of his desk, her free hand coming up to push back a bit of her hair and tuck it behind her ear.

"So she figured I was being a bad girl and sent me to the office to get punished."

She then cast him a teasing little look and raised her brow slightly before leaning back once more.

"So Mr. Durand, how you gonna punish me so I can be on my merry little way?"

That little saucy accent of hers sounding clear as she put forth the innocent little act that nobody really ever bought for a second.

[Mr. Seran]

Exiting a toilet into a room with attractive women generally brought about an heir of shame. Though Mr. Durand was hardly ashamed of anything, he wasn't exactly old at this point in fact he was very young for a headmaster of a school such as this it was something to be proud of. So retracting back to the original thought on his mind he considered the age old novel, "Everybody poops."

Nodding in affirmation he merrily went about his way to the desk to which the young woman was now encroached upon like a lurking cougar. Not that he'd been inexperienced around cougars in fact he'd always had a policy about older women, looking back on his high school days he'd always been hitting on his school mates mothers. Innocently of course >_>.

Regardless he strode in a slow progressive moment finding his way to sit in the leather chair stroking the arms as he found the groove he was in becoming quite nestled in before he'd caught on to her tone.

Bow-Chicka-Bow-Wow

In his mind there was an image of Thierry High Fiving himself in a mock sort of victory. It seems as though tonight he'd be getting the youngin's

'Thierry watch yourself, she may be young enough to be a student..'

*mental laugh*

'Thats never stopped me before...'

'Fine but it might be....A TRAP!!!'

Thierry's face scrunched up slightly from the mental image in his head still frozen from saying anything at this point merely letting the young girl play out her little tease. A hand would form into a curvature stroking the underside of his chin at the unshaven stubble formed.

"Sooo what you're saying is... you were talking back, annnnd she sent you to me...?" Thierry rolled his eyes, "Didn't I hire pillars to do this...." A tad bit of irritation in his voice.

[Ceraphine Davis]

Kevala listened as he spoke and then would shrug softly, her eyes roaming over the room as she ran her finger over the bare flesh of her thigh that had been exposed by her dress riding up slowly with the subtle shifts of her body.

"Well yes you have pillars but apparently I am just too much for them to handle."

With that grin still in place she cut a glance to him out of the corner of her eye. A soft intake of breath as she sighed and shifted to cross her legs once more, nestling herself into the chair a bit more as she thought over her little fight with the teacher and laughing softly inside her mind.

Yes, she had loved that dumb struck look that the woman had when Kev had let loose on her. It had been classic and though she knew she should not speak to a teach in such a way, she also knew that she was not going to let the woman get by with talking to her like she was an idiot either. Especially when Kev knew she was right.

"I guess she figured I needed a real man to straighten me out and teach me the error of my naughty naughty ways."

She then turned her attention back to him fully as she lifted her arms to cross them over her chest lightly as it rose and fell slowly with each heavy breath that she took in, a little grin still tugging at the corner of her lips as she waited patiently for him to respond.

[Mr. Seran]

'Bow-Chicka-Bow-Wow'

'Oh stow it...'

Mr. Durand still held a neutral output to the whole Scenario that she was setting up. Of course it didn't look bad at all, but then again she was in high school, Thierry Durand had been the world over. However he didn't falter into a trap knowingly that'd be foolish, rather he ran headlong into it and tripped repeatedly till his head was bludgeoned.

"Curious, very curious well I suppose you have detention seeing as no one can correctly hold you I shall have to make arrangements..."

Thierry would express in a bored tone, His hand reaching out for a button on his desk and would click it hearing the output on the other side.

"Mrs. Terranova would you be so kind as to alert Mr. Maxwell we'll be needing his assistance here shortly, thank you dear."

Mr. Durand left that trail of with a subtle click leaning back in his chair folding his hands into the infinite triangle of thought.

'Don't be fooled remember what happened in Rio...'

He'd shudder in a cold motion remembering the image.

[Ceraphine Davis]

She sat patiently and listened as he spoke. Yeah detention. Bout what she figured would happen. Not like it would make a dent in her behavior or whatever but she would to along with it for now. Seeing as how she really had nothing better to do than to sit there and take her "punishment" as it was dealt to her.

Then she heard him speak to the little tart in the front office and she raised her brow, shaking her head as she tsked lightly.

"Aww..gotta pass me off to somebody else huh? Am I really that scary? I mean, I know you are a bit older than I am but you didn't strike me as the kind of man that was incapable of handling his own business."

Yes, she was just a sassy little thing when she really wanted to be, and most of her teachers knew that. But apparently he did not.....at least not yet.

"I mean you struck me more as the, step up and take charge kinda guy. But...I guess I can be wrong every now and then. Shame though, cause you are rather sexy for a teacher."

She shrugged almost in a bored fashion as she leaned back and let her head fall back to look up at the ceiling. Mind already wandering over what she could do to entertain herself during detention. There was always something fun to do, just a matter of finding it.

[Mr. Seran]

Bow-Chicka-Bow-Wow!

"Aww..gotta pass me off to somebody else huh? Am I really that scary? I mean, I know you are a bit older than I am but you didn't strike me as the kind of man that was incapable of handling his own business."

Okay so now was do or die time, Smexy tiem? or prudish teacher ample behavior that was expected of him it was a contradicting morality that left him thinking things over for a second and it would be notably so on his face giddy with the ideal of a school girl fantasy but then again there was a loophole to this all.

A mischievous grin crossed his face. His hand livid to the button again with a sudden excitement before contradicting itself and his frame rocketing to the pantry beside his desk. A shuffling noise would be made as he tore out two costumes wickedly fast and hurried to the door.

"Mrs. Terranova would you kindly put this on, also locate Mrs. Anna for me the other is for her.."

With an wink and a grin he'd be back inside cleverly disguising his angle. He'd had threesomes but the prospect of a foursome was greatly fantasized over. Giddy little hands played at his tie before relocating himself on his desk.

"Oh no doubt punishment is something I have no problem distributing my fine woman.." He'd play the words out across his tongue like licorice.

[Ceraphine Davis]

Kev felt the shift in his emotions as well as noted the look on his face. Honestly she would have giggled if not for the fact that she was too interested in what the hell he was up to.

She had known coming in here this that this guy was not the "normal" type teacher or whatever, but his newest little brand of excitement seemed to be something she had not been expecting.

Then he moved, and before she could really catch onto what he was doing, he had grabbed out two costumes and was dishing them out to the woman in the front desk and telling her to give the other to another woman.

Interesting little turn of events but Kev was NEVER one to be taken off guard. No, she took whatever was offered in a situation and ran with it. So, as he moved to take his seat once more, his hand messing with his tie and his words slipping forth, Kev did what Kev does best.....

She stood up, her hand reaching out to trail along the edge of the desk as she slowly made her way around to his side of such, stopping just to his side as she pressed her pert little bottom against the edge and leaned back just slightly. Then, with a little shift of her body, her creamy little leg brushed against his as she tilted her head to the side just slightly, causing a bit of her hair to fall down into her face.

"Oh really? And what kind of punishment did you have in mind for my detention? I have been a very naughty girl after all and require quite a bit of discipline."

She then let one hand leave the edge of the desk and grip his tie briefly, offering just a small little tug...

"I require a very firm hand....."

Her hand dropping away and returning to the desk as she kept those icy hues locked on him. Figuring whatever the outcome at least she was having fun!

[Mr. Seran]

>=D

Evidently the ploy was working out all too well, though it was in his character design to get exactly what he wanted even if that included placating unabashed students to his will all it took was a little forced hand and toys of course.

Toys! He forgot.

Soon as the yank at his tie came the large man got up sparing no time to tilt the girl aside but the force of his exit would come soon enough. His frame would carry to the cabinet alongside the wall feeling all too giddy his cheeks turned a subtle red. Children much to akin to adults nowadays. But what was a life to be lived if lived without a touch of promiscuousness.

Leaning over he'd pull free a few stacks of papers obviously heavy but he'd hold them between his rather large hands easily enough in a single hand as the other hand located a pair of hand-cuffs, furry ones of course matched with a ruby lace to them.

Snickering in his victory he jumbled his buttocks back and forth perhaps coming off a bit too excited but that was Thierry no shame at all.

Popping up quickly he'd settle the papers down on the table as to not get them lost and twirled the cuffs on his left index finger leveling his eyes at Kevala as though that were just the tip of the iceberg tonight, he quite liked the naughty edge and power Cuffs gave him. 'you shoulda been a cop >_>'

"Would you be a dear...?" Thierry asked her cocking his head back and forth motioning to his tie as though it needed to be removed.

*Knock Knock*

Soon as his tie was removed he'd motion to get the door.

[Ceraphine Davis]

Annnnd he was up and mobile again, his excitement filling the room all the more as he rifled about for something. Kev's brow quirking lightly as she watched him, only to grin as she noted the pair of furry cuff he held when he stood up and faced her once more.

Then he spoke, his eyes motioning toward his tie and the point coming across loud and clear. She should stop, being the student and the whole you know...him being the principle, but honestly, at the moment she was not officially in a relationship with anyone and playing school girl was always fun....and he was hawt.....and yeah....This was FUN!

"Of course Sir."

Her small hands pushing her away from the desk as she slowly made her way to where he currently stood, her hips swaying back and forth slowly as she did such. Then, upon reaching him, her small hands came up and gripped at his tie, slowly working those delicate digits to undo it from about his neck and then slide it off, making sure that she managed a subtle little brush of her fingers against the flesh of his neck.

Then the knock at the door, and as Kev draped his tie over the back of the chair she had been seated in, she moved to open the door.

Oh yeah, she was gonna have fun, or at least she hoped that was where this was leading......Kev really really liked to have fun.

[Mr. Seran]

*Knock Knock*

"Thanks Dear..." Thierry would say eloquently before turning about to get the door waiting just long enough for her to take a seat before he'd perch his head out and get a good look see at the fine potential he had out there.

A grin lit his face as he saw them and let the doorway open and left a leading hand to the room quickly as something on heavy boots met the floor met with the spiraling of spurs. Cowboys weren't exactly the best fantasy he could come up with but he supposed it made some people feel attractive.

"I do hope you enjoy yourself.." he'd say pleasantly turning to the door again staring at his other pride, two curvy "Schoolgirls meeting him at either side each with lollis in between parted lips.

He'd turn back to look at his room with an affluent grin noting whom was duped and who'd won. You can't have your cake and eat it too but that was because Thierry Durand was a cheater. ^_^

Sliding his hands to each woman's waist he'd expect a peck on each of his cheeks and soon the other cheeks as well though all in due time.

"Don't be too cross Mr. Maxwell she might like it..." The girls laughed in unison as he turned out the door closing it and headed home for the day.

Mr. Maxwell turned to his own schoolgirl a bit flustered as he tried breathing nervously. His hand would snatch at an inhaler in his pocket pressing it to his lips and heaving in grand pain.

"Those those are for yyyyuu_ *Wheeze* you.." He'd pronounce in an irritating studder his enlarged finger pointing at the stack of papers left behind by Mr. Durand, "Chhhhop Ccchooop"

>=D!

[Ceraphine Davis]

How did she know that it would end this way? She was just...yeah..never the one to have things turn out the way she wanted. Nooo not Kev. Why would anything ever go the way she had in her head?

bah!

She just raised her brow though, not really letting it get to her because she was not some weak little thing that could be that easily manipulated. So the crazy ass principle wanted to be an ass to her huh? Well fine by her. She would just have to keep a mental note of that as she leaned back against the desk and kept her eyes on the guy.

As for the girls....heh....they would regret ever laughing at her. But that would have to come later. She would let the ass and his whores leave before she would tilt her head to look over the wheezer that now stood before her...way to excited for his own good.

"Touch me and draw back a bloody nub asshole."

She grinned and then propped her feet up on the desk, her hand coming up to look at the watch on her wrist as she noted the time. She figured she would wait about 15 minutes then go home. God help the creepy little slime ball if he tried to stop her.

She was gonna have to make some major changes to things. Cause yeah this was sooo not gonna work.

Yawning softly she flicked her fingers over the hem of her dress, all the while keeping her attention on the little ham who thought he actually was gonna stand a chance. Pft!

All the while her little mind plotting. Yes, somebody would pay, be it the bitch who sent her to the office to start with or those two little whores who had been so brave as to laugh at her. Somebody was gonna hurt...She just had yet to figure out who.