Thread: Slave to Twins (LadyYunaFFX2 & Kiroz's 1x1)

Elena Fleur If the student didn't know any better, she'd swear time had stopped if not slowed. Four songs, likely many more, had all gone by before something made her cease paying attention to the lyrics. Poor Elena had damn well nearly jumped upon her ears catching a new voice. Not quite lyrics nor music, but an actual person. Her eyes glanced quickly up and as she saw a man now sitting beside her, she pulled the headphones quickly out. Y-yeah, I am. I'm sorry, I hope you haven't been there too long. She took the time to better study the male and had to admit, he was rather handsome. A lot of her friends had often teased her on Elena needing an actual, steady boyfriend. Most were likely right but she'd never found it in her to even try to go through with it. Yes, this made her seem hypocritical, especially given how she had been eager to sleep with her teacher for one night. Even if it had only been a fling, it'd still occurred. Her head inwardly shook no at herself and before she could properly introduce herself, her phone vibrated a few times in her pocket. An eyebrow lightly raised as she pulled it out of her pocket. Who in the hell? Err .. excuse me, please. She replied softly, flipping it open -- and damn well nearly dropping and breaking the device. Her heart seemed to sink and stop simultaneously. This wasn't really happening on her first day .. was it?! What?! But ... how?! Any and all logic was gone at the sight of the picture. That had been from years ago. Who in the nine layers of hell had been able to find that out?! It was a difficult task, to genuinely terrify Elena. But whomever had found and sent her the picture had just accomplished this feat. The fact the other number was 'blocked' did anything but ease her anxieties. It was as if she were literally being stalked. But by whom? And why was this being done now rather than when she'd gone through with the act? Her heart and mind were racing about a mile per second if not somehow quicker. A lightly shaking hand managed to hit Reply and then type in the following message. See more To whom it may concern, I doubt asking how you got this will matter by this point ... so I'll forget of that for now. Keep this hidden away ... please. I'll wait ... I promise. Given you've found this much out, you probably already know my name. Regardless, no need to go finding all of that out I'll say for you. -Elena Even as she finished the message up, her hand was still trembling a bit. Swallowing softly, she sat back down beside Logan. ... Sorry about that. I've gotten quite the rude awakening. I .... I'm really not trying to come off as a bitch, I swear. But I was definitely not expecting the day to begin quite like this. A defeated sigh passed her lips as her hand rubbed her forehead. She'd gone from being excited about starting today to wanting it all to end and getting out of this nightmare. Hopefully whatever form of negotiations were needed to be done could be accomplished in a smooth manner. Maybe it would just be as simple as paying this person a massive sum of money? It'd be doable. Annoying ... but not impossible by any means. All poor Elena knew was she did not want this being revealed. It'd been a hell of a chore and pain to keep the fact she had slept with her teacher in her sophomore year concealed from everyone -- the other students, principal, her friends all hidden away. Now that she was in college .. dear gods if this got out now, she'd be ruined! Now she found herself waiting for not only the classroom to be opened up but further instructions. Before either of those happened, though, there would be no sense in seeming rude to this man. After all, he had made an effort to speak to her. The least Elena could do was reply back, yes? It seemed fair enough to her. ... Yes, I am in this class as I was trying to say before the interruption. My name is Elena Fleur. A very worried but otherwise genuine smile was on her lips as green eyes met the hazel ones before her. She didn't want to bring up what she'd just seen. She wanted to think of anything but that and though it wasn't the most amount of help, it was still aiding her mind out in some degrees.