My Name is.. [Open]

[Mekiel Echigo]

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Words were barely able to escape his lips as Jayr would tug him along the school.. providing quite the spectacle for the audience. Mekiel, himself, only had the same expression on his face the whole time. It wasn't often a little woman (no offense) could pull a hulk where she wanted. Really, that never happened.

"What are we doin-- Oh, God, they're still getting dressed! Hey, c'mon!"

She seemed to be on auto-pilot, and dragged Mekky here along for the show. This may look quite.. bad, to some people. Or, in some senses, 'good.' But still, what the hell was goin' on? He wasn't getting an answer, it seemed, so he'd just wait patiently. Tapping his feet, and kicking the benches lightly. Humming, you know, the usual.

"Oh, come on.."

Facepalm.

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[Jayr Byrne]

(ooc: Mekky? Cute I'm stealing that.)

Time to get dressed!

Jayr viciously ignored his testaments to her methods of suggestion, sure they were unconstitutional by rights but she had power and money so fuck the rules. An excitable grin as she pulled free the large baseball tee and tights from their containment pressing them to the bench as Mekiel tapped and motioned about in the room something which she could only assume was a way of getting attention. She'd look up with a curious smile simply stretching out the shirt and let it flap before him.

"Oh, come on.."

"Well what would you suggest?" She'd state defiantly throwing the shirt in his face playfully before resting her right hand on her hip and staring him down.

"Now get changed, we need to be sure this fits."

All of her words having duel suited meanings both for the fact that the shirt and tights would fit along with the fact that the attire fit him, she had a suitable plan that might make things progressively interesting around here. To say the least.

[Mekiel Echigo]

[/b]ting. At least they were remotely clean.. But gross. Still, he said he'd help. No backing out now, he said so himself. A moment's hesitation. A sigh. He'd removed his overshirt and 'equipped' the jersey. Off with the jeans, heart boxers revealed, tights 'equipped.' They felt awkward.

"Why baseball.."

It was the one sport he hated. Badminton was awesome. Not baseball. The stuff fit. Embarrassingly. Why, God, would you punish the pour soul so? Eh, he deserved it. He was an ass on occasion. Wait, he wasn't an ass today! Oh, lord.. This was horrible. "This is an insult to the male populace.." He couldn't stand looking at himself in the uniform, so who could look at him? Oh, this would be bad, real bad.

Wait, she wanted this to happen. Or did she? She was a mind controller! She was a witch! Or, she just had this hold over people. Probably the latter.

"But, I'll help you out." He sighed.[/color][/ul]

[Jayr Byrne]

Take IT off!

Jayr would simply watch, her weight leaning into her hip as her arms crossed over her chest, hand inclining to her chin at a very studious manner as he didn't even warrant the warning that she should get out. But some guys weren't insecure it just make them instantly that more attractive or so she had acquired. At least he had the dignity of keeping his cute heart boxers on, otherwise her attraction would be turned into being repulsed by his otherwise perviness.

"Cute." She'd say lightly with a little wink complimenting the choice of the day. She'd figured more of a first day person to wear a pair of 'lucky' black ones.

"Why baseball.."

"Why not? Its not like you have to actually play it, its just a model, something to show off to the girls and boy's of this place."

"This is an insult to the male populace.."

A long winded laugh and Jayr would stifle herself quickly taking the time to lean back against the lockers still situating herself to be in good favor towards him, she didn't want to set anyone off and she trusted that Mekiel would understand with a little more of a push in the right direction.

"Its actually rather flattering," Jayr would say once more looking him up and down with a little bit of a twinkle in her eye licking her lips slightly before recomposing, "AND Thats exactly what we need. Something that'll catch people's eyes. Perhaps just the uniform and reality in itself will make people want to play, and make the others want to watch. Imagine it."

Jayr would grin as she waited till the pieces played their parts. A school that focused on bettering themselves through sports, clubs, showing off that they could do more than just be bruisers and be represented by the strongest, the smartest, the boldest.

"But, I'll help you out."

"Excellent." She'd smile rising on her toes while hands came together in a sort of clap. Rising up closer hands would come to his chest and she'd place a kiss on his cheek lightly before retract back again taking towards the door. "Though I think for starters we should wash that uniform." She'd say her face pigmenting to a disgusted pose.

[Mekiel Echigo]

[/b][/color] He looked down and felt like punching a brick. "Are you saying these are.. dirty..? There is scent of another man's men on here? Ohhh God." He would begin to undress frantically, back down to just his boxers. Then he'd sigh. Again. "Are you plotting against me?" Oh, the word of the curious. Paranoid. Insertmorehere.

Calmly, he'd dress back up. Well, not exactly calmly. He was wondering what the hell was going on. His fragile mind was confused! GRAASSDASJDASKLD! He'd once more be in his own attire, and he'd leave the uniform on the lockers.

"That was cold."

His eyes would dart from side to side, unsure. Were they leaving now? What was going on?

Did he smell?[/color][/ul]

[Jayr Byrne]

Paranoid Delusions

Jayr would laugh ecstatically as he flailed about aimlessly stripping himself of the gym worn clothes that were rudimentary shared by everyone. And as she did she'd covertly sneak to the exit making a loud way about it allowing for her heels to clack at the edge of each tile.

"Are you plotting against me?" Oh, the word of the curious. Paranoid. Insertmorehere.

A huge smile would cross her face letting him keep his vision at her back as she crossed the plain of the door letting her neck crane back a good view of her face.

"Of course stud." She'd wink at him before leaving the room letting the door close on him as she lingered outside allowing him the space to change as he would normally.

"That was cold."

"Well what'd you expect? I mean this is a public changing room....of course, If you were to make a team I'm sure that would entitle me to expend a bit of resources towards making private 'team' changing rooms."

She'd muddle herself in an expression of thought letting her body cascade aback against the wall quietly.

[Mekiel Echigo]

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He scratched the back of his head, turning to face her. That kiss was one thing he thought about, it was still warm on his cheek. But, focusing on that would lead to nothing good, and a hell of a lot of bad. Sooo he refrained. Took a lot, though, but he pulled it off.

"There're other outfits I can wear, you know. Like, basketball. That'd be better than baseball." He started the sentence confidently and lightly drifted off as he turned to look at her, then away quickly.[/color][/ul]

[Jayr Byrne]

Indecisive.

Jayr would reconcile herself from the outside waiting, her lips curved upwards courageously considering her options from this point onward. No doubt Mekiel was a huge help or he would soon become for her grand schemes. But she needed more than just one to curb it all. Tapping her heel against the floor she considered things taking towards the thoughts of Donnie and Jasper considering their uses. Of course they were strong to the point of a physical array but she needed more than that, something that made Mekiel stand out. A sense of humor? Well that was one thing she guessed, but character. It was something she delved into passionately.

"So, uh, what now?"

Her eyes would turn up a little unfocused before adjusting quickly towards his presence. Arms still situated crossed her chest appearing the plotting sort as she'd left him initially planning for a future instrumentation to which she'd never lied to.

"There're other outfits I can wear, you know. Like, basketball. That'd be better than baseball."

Basketball?

Were they in season? What did that matter of course. Jayr smiled before clearing her throat softly moving from her position on the wall before crossing back into the coaches office. There was a noteworthy sound of her rummaging about before coming back with a tee and shorts for basketball, new of course they seemed to be on backorder.

"Well though I did enjoy the tight pants I suppose this will do." She'd smile with a dark intuition, "Happy?"

A small laugh although jokingly exhibiting the attitude she'd spring back into a bouncy aloofness that was uncharacteristic of most moody figures about this school.

"So now I give you the run through, Basically what I'll want you to do is set up a basketball team, then at the pep rally give an overview and we'll sort of flaunt your image." Jayr would giggle softly letting a hand rest on his arm as the right hand extended out to hand him the uniform. "And do enjoy the model life."

[Mekiel Echigo]

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Well, that was a straight kick to the giblets, that was for sure. Hell, he couldn't help but laugh, though. This all happened so fast he didn't really have time to think. Well, actually, he did, but it's an expression.. nevermind. The question here was how to form a team. No one knew him, and vice versa. So how was he to start anything with anybody? Simple. He'd make himself known.

"Overview? Flaunting?" His eyes widened. <-- Kinda like that. "I'm a model now?! When did this happen?!" Oh, yeah. A few seconds ago. It was decided without him. Huh. He couldn't complain, though. The quick notoriety would help him in obtaining a position like he had in New York. Well, if there were Pillars here.[/ul]

[Jayr Byrne]

There's no "I" in team, but there's and I in m-e.

"Wait a second. Me, set up a team? I thought we were working together on this!"

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Jayr would simply turn back with a sure smile endorsing the boy to make drastic accusations or rather the proposition of slander towards her. All things started off roughly, that was to be expected here but Jayr had an uncanny ability to bring out the best in people and she'd do so first with Mekiel here.

"Overview? Flaunting?"

"Well exactly, think on it, have you ever wanted to be a movie star? An athlete or anything? Most people won't do that unless there's a prospect at the end. To which you will propose."

Jayr would simply level him with a menacing glare daring him to think differently or rather start again to insinuate the instigation of more ploys. "Don't worry Mekky, I've got your back, that is after all what teamwork is all about."

Jayr would smile coaxingly before turning on her heels to walk off. "When I give the call you'll hurry along yes?"

A wide grin rest assured he would, she was placing enough faith in him for now in the aspirations that he'd be following through. Trust was a powerful tool. [/blockquote][/font]

[Mekiel Echigo]

[/b][/color] He said that with genuine respect. Obviously, Jayr here knew more about the student body and he wouldn't try to tell her what to do. He'd let her rules go for now. And, well, he couldn't help but grin. She didn't seem like the lying type, so maybe they really were a team, after all.

"Of course. It'll be easy to find me, you know. O' course, it'd probably help a bit if you had my number?" He'd cock a brow, just wondering if she'd take it or not.[/ul][/color]

[Jayr Byrne]

The simple things.

"Honestly, I never did think of all that. But, hey, I won't question you."

Jayr would freeze slightly, she knew she liked something about this one, selfless and humble. A perfect fit. The tug of her smile lighting her features boldly Jayr would flaunt herself back taking herself back to standing in his shadow somewhat.

"Of course. It'll be easy to find me, you know. O' course, it'd probably help a bit if you had my number?"

A small giggle delayed of course as she didn't realize he was joking about his height. She'd considered face palming for a second but of course appearances had to be maintained so she'd simply grin widely.

"Well of course, but I'll take this anyways." A quick hand motion and she'd seize up the number swiping the thing away in her front pocket which consisted of her cleavage. "See you soon."

A little wave and a wink and Jayr would skip off in the other direction taking towards her next activity, she had plans in mind for this school.