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Thread: Parents Evening (fezesarecool+celebstars)

Dan looked over the test that she had passed over to him, reading slowly, eyes flickering up and down the page. Once or twice to her cleavage which was a little distracting. Once he had finished reading he nodded his head, looking serious up to her. Everything has been fine at home. I mean, I've been telling him to study and he told me he had. He says quietly, as he drank another long sip of drink and shook his head slowly. I never realized he was starting to do bad on tests like this. He sighed quietly, looking up to the teacher. What would you suggest we do? Apart from obviously getting to study more? He asked her nicely. Wanting her opinion since she had always tried to help out his son, more son than the other teachers, which was one of the many reason he liked her more than the others.
Thread: Parents Evening (fezesarecool+celebstars)

What can we do? Well I was thinking of setting up some after school classes, that way I will know he is studying. I haven't run it by the headmaster yet but I am sure she will agree to it. Other than that, I am not really sure, maybe you could just keep an eye on him yourself? Encourage him? Reward him for it? Many parents have certain things where they will treat their children to something if they pass a test or do well at school. Pulling some blonde hair behind her ear, she took the test paper back in to her belongings and gave the father another look. He is in his last year at school, he can't have any mistakes now. It will cost him going to any college he wants.
Thread: Parents Evening (fezesarecool+celebstars)

He nodded his head in agreement at everything that she was telling him. Of course he wanted to help his son, but maybe his son was suffering from the same thing he was suffering from now. Being totally distracted by how this teacher looked in any outfit she was wearing, he watched her fingers pull back some hair behind her ear as he smiled again. After school sessions sound good to me Miss Riley. As he said it, he tried to take his eyes away from that cleavage, looking back to her eyes once more. And, yeah I will do what you said. Reward him and such for the things he does well. He agreed once more, nodding his head as he took another drink. Are you sure you don't want a drink? It's delicious! He said, since he imagined they would be talking for a little while yet as he smiled once more towards her.
Thread: Parents Evening (fezesarecool+celebstars)

Really? Ok great! Well I would need your consent towards it, having the parents backing would go a long way in helping it get approved. I will get your son to hand you a form tomorrow. Miss Riley never noticed the man looking at her cleavage, not did she really know she was showing any either. A drink? Sure! She smiled, looking at the punch he had in his hand. It hasn't got alcohol in it right? I know what some of the students are like and the parent! Waving her hand down she went serious again. It is just that I am driving home so don't want to get in to trouble. When she mentioned some students putting alcohol in the punch, she realised she hadn't seen his son all evening. Is he here? Or at home?
Thread: Parents Evening (fezesarecool+celebstars)

He shook his head slowly, It's on the right side of strong. He joked nicely towards her, before smiling once more. And, no, he didn't really want to come. Maybe he didn't want to face this conversation we are having about him? He asked with a little chuckle before he stood up and walked over towards the tables once more, refilling his own drink before getting the teacher one. As he came back and sat down across from her, he noticed a lot of the parents had all gone home, most of the teachers and few other parents still there, hanging around as he passed the drink over. You'll sure have my backing Miss Riley, I know you try your best with Dexter and how he can be sometimes. He chuckled quietly, as he shook his head once more.
Thread: Parents Evening (fezesarecool+celebstars)

Good, I'm glad I have your backing Taking the plastic cup from his hand, Rachel saw the red liquid and placed it to her red lips. Closing her eyes as she drank it, she could taste how strong it was. Her eyes opened wide and she nearly spat it out. Wow she said, sticking her tongue out almost and coughing up some of the punch. Who made this? She asked, inspecting the cup rather than the contents inside. Placing it down on the table, she started to gather her paperwork. I think that concludes everything for now, if you have any more worries about your son and his work you can just get in contact with the school or come and find me. Standing up, she towered over him now with her height as he remained in his chair. Lowering her body, bending it over to be exact, Rachel gave the man a better few of her cleavage.
Thread: Parents Evening (fezesarecool+celebstars)

He watched her standing up, as she collected her paperwork. Listen... He began, thinking to himself, wondering what he could possibly say now, as he looked straight towards her cleavage. Would you like to come and get a drink with me or something? If you're not to busy now? He asked, suddenly, glad he had said it to this teacher as he smiled, nearly giving a sigh of relief. He had guessed she was single, and even hoped so now, since she was known only as Miss Riley to the parents and students alike, he slowly pushed back his chair and stood up to look at her, finishing off his own drink. The couple of drinks that he'd already had were certainly giving him a little more courage than usual as he stood in front of this amazing looking girl, waiting for her reply.
Thread: Parents Evening (fezesarecool+celebstars)

Why do you have more to say about school? Miss Riley asked, holding all of her paperwork to her chest, now covering her cleavage from view. She was single, the teacher hadn't dated in almost a year as her last relationship wasn't the best. Rachel had put dating to the back of her mind since and had no intention of being with any man. I am driving though so maybe only one? That isn't to bad is it? She asked, querying him. Are you not driving tonight then? Oh yes I think you live quite close to the close don't you? I think that is what your son was telling me. How he is late sometimes I have no idea. Do you wake him up at all? Or does he leave it to himself?
Thread: Parents Evening (fezesarecool+celebstars)

I get him up in time. God knows how he doesn't make it! He jokes softly, shaking his head towards her. And no, I was thinking this drink could be just, you know, more like friends. People just having a drink, rather than teacher and parent. He suggests with a nice smile towards her again, hoping she'd agree as he smiled towards her. He had been single for longer than he could imagine, only a couple of one night stands when he had been able to get Dexter away for the evening, but he was dying for something else, even if it was just the sex, he needed something as he smiled towards the teacher, waiting for her reply. C'mon, a couple of drinks won't hurt. I'll pay for a taxi if you get too drunk, or stay in my spare room, we live a street away! He suggests with a smile, aimed towards her once again.
Thread: Parents Evening (fezesarecool+celebstars)

Yeah I suppose it won't hurt, I don't think staying in your spare room will be appropriate though. Walking away from the table, she told him I won't be long, let me just go to my classroom, get my things and I will meet you out front? Nodding her head she waved her fingers to him in a seductive manner and headed out of the main hall towards the corridor. It was pretty empty looking given that everyone was doing the parents meeting. Around five minutes later, Rachel was ready and walked out to the front of the school now wearing a purple jacket with a black leather bag resting on her shoulder. Do you still want to go for that drink? She said.
Thread: Parents Evening (fezesarecool+celebstars)

Dan walked outside to wait for the teacher to come and meet him. Glad that he was getting along with her well, and hoped things would progress through out the night as he waited outside the school, watching the other teachers and students walking out. None comparing to the attractivness of Miss. Riley. Hearing her voice once more, he turned on his heels and smiled towards her. What kind of a guy would say no to you offering then a drink? He asked with a raised eyebrow and a smile as he start to walk through the car park, You can leave your car in here, it's only a couple of buildings down, bet you teachers sneak off here everyday at lunch time! He joked, looking back to her with a smile plastered to his face, showing his dimples.
Thread: Parents Evening (fezesarecool+celebstars)

We don't sneak off during lunch she smiled and then laughed, walking out of the gates with him. What is the time now? She asked, although there was no need as she checked her gold slim watch on her wrist. 7pm, I need to be back by 9 as the caretaker locks up and I wont be able to get my car. Placing both hands in to her pockets now, she lifted her shoulders to her jaw as it was cold before lowering them again. So what do you do for work? Rachel asked, trying to make conversation.
Thread: Parents Evening (fezesarecool+celebstars)

Dan walked alongside her, as he glanced towards her. Me? Oh. Nothing special really. I'm a cop. He shrugged it off as they walked down from the school, smiling towards her again as they wandered together, her heels clicking on the stone floor of the pavement while they stride along. Have been one for years now, always wanted to be one, ever since I was little. My Dad was one, my granddad was one... the list goes on. He laughed quietly as they walked. They reached the little bar quickly as he walked first and opened the door, holding it open for the woman he was gladly letting come with him into the bar where he and most of his other cop friends all came most nights. As he held the door for her, he had the opportunity to check her out again, Tell me, why hasn't a pretty thing like you got a husband yet? You can't be single, surely? He asked, shaking his head a little as he watched her.
Thread: Parents Evening (fezesarecool+celebstars)

Oh a cop, that is great. Do you have all your guns and cuffs with you? She laughed, trying to break the ice between them further. Upon entering the bar, Rachel walked in first and saw the pub full of punters. There was a spare table in the middle with two chairs either side. A barmaid was clearing it and wiping it with a cloth in the noisy establishment. We can sit here Rachel mentioned before answering his questions. No, I'm not married, never have been and I am single. I haven't dated in a while. My last relationship didn't go to tell so kind of put me off having a boyfriend. What about you? I don't see a wife or mother in the picture?
Thread: Parents Evening (fezesarecool+celebstars)

He laughed gently as they sat down at the table, happy to finally have company in the bar for once. He looked across to the teacher with a nice smile again, I have my cuffs and gun at home, keep them stored away in the bedroom. He chuckled, before thinking about her answer and then the question, Well, I'm sorry to hear that, a girl like you should be treated like a princess! He told her honestly, smiling widely towards her. And me? Oh no, I've barely had a relationship since Dexter's mum left, and that was 6 years ago. He shrugged it off, Never really met the right one, you know? He asked as he smiled at the waitress the came over and knew him straight away, I'll have the usual beer and whatever me lovely friend here would like. He asked, both him and the waitress turning to Rachel to see her order.
Thread: Parents Evening (fezesarecool+celebstars)

I'll have a glass of red wine please she said, answering politely. When the woman left them alone, Rachel started to talk. It is hard to find the right person even though there is so many people out there. As he spoke about his son, Miss Riley seemed near enough upset. Maybe that is why he is struggling in school, missing his mother who isn't around? Sorry if I am speaking out of place, I'm sure you don't want to talk about him as you take me out for a drink? The woman came back and planted the glass of wine on the table and then game the beer to the gentleman opposite. Thank you Riley said, picking up her glass and sipping it. Thank you to she smiled, lifting the glass to the man for buying it.
Thread: Parents Evening (fezesarecool+celebstars)

He shook his head slowly, No, no it's fine. He said nicely back to her, And you are welcome. It's nice to buy a drink for a beautiful woman, haven't done that for a while! He said as he held up his bottle of beer, taking a sip of it slowly as he glanced towards Rachel once more. He though for a second, watching her again, as he considered thing, was he really trying to hit on one of his sons teachers? He smiled to himself, pushing the thought to the back of his head again. So, what got you into teaching? I imagine modelling or something was calling out first, surely? He asked, casually flirting with this woman as he looked towards her, sipping the cold refreshing beer, giving a little sigh of pleasure he placed down the beer back onto the table once more.
Thread: Parents Evening (fezesarecool+celebstars)

I'm not sure, I was just good at school, always done my homework, was never late, I suppose I fit in well at school so thought I would be a teacher she smiled. Modelling! She nearly choked on her wine, thankfully she didn't otherwise it would have gone everywhere. I did do some, mainly catalogue but it was nothing major. I am not in magazines. I would think them models get paid a lot, probably more than I earn in a year. More than you earn in a year. Sipping at her glass, her red lipstick made a print on the edge. What about you? Work must be pretty good? You must get a good vive from it, helping others, putting away bad people?
Thread: Parents Evening (fezesarecool+celebstars)

It's fun, I guess. But dangerous, I always worry that something will happy to me and Dexter will be left... you know? He shrugs nicely towards her with a smile. As I said, you could still certainly model, leave these annoying kids! He joked quietly, as he looked her over slowly, watching her sip the drink back slowly. And the worst thing about my job, all the paperwork, I'm sure you have the same problem, filling out form after form. He told her, doing a fake yawn and a little smile back to her again, all the while taking a long sip of his drink slowly.
Thread: Parents Evening (fezesarecool+celebstars)

Yeah lets not talk about that she smiled, her hand going to touch his. She didn't want him to be upset about thinking his son would be left alone if anything happened to him. I couldn't model! She laughed, taking her hand away now to go back to her glass. Shaking her head she smiled at him, liking his company and actually enjoying herself. Oh the paperwork, I hate it. Sometimes I think I can leave it for a day but it all just builds up and you end up getting lost in it and having to take it home. Sipping her drink, she finished it and ordered another, getting her new friend one to. When the woman cam back, Rachel tapped her glass towards his drink and drank it. She had actually forgotten about her car and needing to go home at this point.
Thread: Parents Evening (fezesarecool+celebstars)

Dan smiled and nodded his head, enjoying the soft touch her hand places on his very softly. He knew that she was certainly drinking too much for her to drive home, but said nothing, enjoying her company far too much now. Smiling at her again, as he took his second drink into his hand and sipped it. I'd imagine the worst part of teaching is the parents evening. Having to pretend to care about the parents and talking to them all? He asks with a little laugh, Apart from pretending to me of course, I imagine it's a thrill to get me talking to you. He smirked with a cheeky wink aimed towards her.
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Thread: Mail Order Bride? (lonelysong & LoveTheWayYouLie)

Dmitry was born and raised in Russia. A horrible country if Dmitry was to be honest. He hated it, hated all the politics, hated how if you were rich you were king and if you were poor you were subjected to the whims and desires of the rich. You had to do the jobs you were given, eat the food you were given, and be the person they expected you to be. So when a man, dressed in black, came to Dmitry's shit house apartment that was big enough for a stove, small fridge, and a tiny bed, and offered him a chance to get to America, he jumped at the opportunity. It was then that he was taken to what he would always refer to as 'Boarding School'. Here he was taught how to please anyone and everything. He was given drugs to keep him compliant and drowsy as they took him in any way imaginable. All the while, he kept the dream of America in his mind. After a few months, he was told that to get to America he had to be ordered. Dmitry's hopes sank. No one would want him. So he became depressed and addicted to the sedatives. But one day, the call came in, Dmitry's number was picked, he was woken early that morning, washed, scrubbed, and cleaned and set on the first airplane. To say he was excited was an understatement. He was beside himself. America. Just the thought sent tremors down his spine. Someone that wanted him specifically, someone who wanted someone like Dmitry. He gripped his hands in front of him and smiled broadly. He was dressed in a nice suit and tie as if he were going to his own wedding. When the plane stopped in New York, he got off and was greeted by a Russian cousin also in a suit and tie. This man was short and fat and lead him to a nice black car with tinted windows. They drove a ways and Dmitry soaked it up. It was beautiful here. He wanted to clap his hands excitedly. But a glance from the fat cousin and he looked down keeping demure. The way he was taught to be. Soon they were passing a black gate and coming up the drive to a very nice house. When they stopped, the cousin told him to wait and got out of the car and knocked on the door and waited for the man. Dmitry had no idea who was behind the door and how he would respond. Dmitry had the tight little body that some sometimes joked bordered on feminine. His black thick curly hair was always a bit on the shaggy side, his blue eyes watched the house that were framed by impossibly long eyelashes. He bit his lip and waited swallowing softly and very scared all of a sudden. When the door opened, the man looked up at the customer and looked at his clipboard. You, Nicholas?
Thread: Mail Order Bride? (lonelysong & LoveTheWayYouLie)

Nicholas knew not the horrors of the world, yes he was aware of the lives of the sick and dieing in Africa and all over the world. And he felt bad for those in the world that suffered, that is why he agreed to this marriage thing. It was the chance to really help someone. To take someone from their poor and hard life and share his wealth and time. He had been living the wild life long enough on his off days.....it was time to settle down with someone again. And be the man his family was counting on him to be. The rather fat man got out of the car, Nicholas was still watching from the window. He couldn't see who was in the car as the windows were tinted. But he felt his heart racing in his chest that this was really happening. Something was wild as this was really happening. The man came to the door, and Nicholas took a deep breath. It was time. The door bell rang and Nicholas opened it slowly with a gentle smile on his lips. Greeting the man with his hand out stretched, but it seemed the man wasn't looking to be friendly. This was a business matter, and he didn't shake Nicholas's hand. Holding a clip board with a pen. Asking is Nicholas was who he said he was. Yes. I'm Nicholas Foster. He answered in his calm voice. Eyes darting to the car quickly before he was handed the clip board. Taking it the man looked at him. Sign name. Page one, three, and five. Please. He said to Nicholas, his English wasn't the best and his accent was very thick. Nicholas took the paper work, most of it was in Russian. And then underneath was the English part and it wasn't very good English either. But, Nicholas looked the pages over on his front porch. Stroking some of his blonde hair out of his face. The man walked away and to the car, grabbing the boy's two bags out of the trunk. That was all the luggage he had. While he was taking out the bags, Nicholas signed the paper work. Assuming it was just so final paper work on their transaction. Stepping off his porch he walked to the large man and handed him back the clip board. I signed them, is she ready? He asked, a small smile coming to his face. The man nodded, and opened the door. Yes, ready. He said. Out Dmitry. He ordered. Nicholas looked alittle confused at the mans words and looked at the car and the open door. A sickening feeling growing in the back of his neck.....Dmitry was a boys name.....or so he thought.
Thread: Mail Order Bride? (lonelysong & LoveTheWayYouLie)

Dmitry watched the cousin tell the man to sign the paperwork that agreed that there was no refund, that Dmitry was his and could not be returned. He blushed. The man was very handsome. Had he wanted Dmitry in particular? Dmitry was not aware of the shifty way that the people in the boarding school were bought or sold, he just knew the four walls of his room, the cafeteria, and not much else. Biting his lip, he hoped that the handsome blonde would like him. He also hoped he knew a little Russian as he knew nothing. They hadn't bothered to teach him at boarding school. When the man came to the door, he ordered him out with jerky hand motions. Opening his car door, Dmitry got out and looked at the man and offered a shy smile. He swallowed down his nervousness and placed a hand on his own chest and introduced himself Dmitry Zaytsev. He said in his thick Russian accent. His voice was soft and melodic. He smiled and waited for Nicholas to give the queues of what he wanted next.