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Thread: The Games We Play...[T_Virus + Requiem]

Okay... Charlotte said quietly with a soft smile as she moved to take a seat before her teacher. She liked him a lot and found his presence comforting. Smiling a little bit more, she noticed all the papers on his desk and the slight messiness of his hair. He must of been frustrated from all the paperwork and how some of the students in her class didn't try very hard, if at all, to do the assignments. Adjusting the hem of her skirt slightly, she looked up at him, taking in his facial features before she spoke with the tiniest of blushes apparent on her cheeks. Sir, I was wondering if you could help me with some of my assignments...I feel a little behind in my work..Do you think you could help me? She sure hoped that he would. She mentally crossed her fingers as she watched his face, noting any slight changes. She really hoped he would say yes. She really needed the help and would do almost anything to have Mr. Yoh help her out...It was crazy that she felt deeper feelings for him, but that was what her heart had dealt her. She wouldn't act on her impulses, since it was wrong, but tutoring wasn't against the rules, especially among teachers and students.
Thread: The Games We Play...[T_Virus + Requiem]

Alinthea smiled as she walked in and shut the door, leaning forward and listening to her speak. He knew that some of his students didn't care and some struggled. He always said that he was there to help them, but they never did come asking for help. She was the first. He smiled and rested his head on his hand. Well, I am surprised. I didn't think anyone would ask for help. He said kindly. I said I was here to help a long time ago. But I stopped because no one took me up on it. And I have so much work to do. He ran his fingers through his hair again and leaned back. Looking outside. Could he squeeze her into his schedule he wondered. Looking at the students running around on the grass, he sighs. He could be out there, chilling out and not caring. But he wanted to do this, he liked his job. Turning back to her, he smiled. Well, I am rather busy. A smile turned his face. What can you offer me? He said with a playful smile. And call me Alinthea.
Thread: The Games We Play...[T_Virus + Requiem]

Offer you? Mr--Alinthea.... She said shyly, looking down at her hands in her lap. This was a little...different then she would have expected. What did he mean by that..? She kept coming up with dirty things and bit her lip as she thought things over. She hadn't really done anything with guys but he was a teacher, after all. He wouldn't do anything to her, he was just joking around...But still...what would it be like if...she could get a kiss? What do you mean? What would you like from me? She asked in all seriousness, her eyes questioning as her blush increased slightly. But she was firm in her resolve. She played with the hem of her skirt a moment, thinking over several inappropriate things that made her smile a little bit, but she was careful with her expressions, she was always careful. If they did anything, she would make sure they didn't get caught. She may have been shy and quiet, but she wasn't a wimp and was rather crafty and clever when she needed to be...she wasn't just some pushover.
Thread: The Games We Play...[T_Virus + Requiem]

Alinthea smiled and sighed. Well, I have a few things in mind. Noticing her smile he leaned forward a little. And it looks like you do too. Alinthea laughed gently. He wasn't normally the forward type. He didn't have a girlfriend and he lived on his own. His house was always rather big for one person, but he liked it that way. Running his fingers through his hair once again, Alinthea smiled at his student in front of him. She was a rather beautiful girl. She was elegant, and had a gentle way about her. Alinthea couldn't help but look at her some times in class. He never admitted it to himself until now. Well, I am rather busy. But I might be able to squeeze you in my dear. He said with a cheeky smile. God dam mental block. Sorry.
Thread: The Games We Play...[T_Virus + Requiem]

Really..? She asked with a quirked brow as she stood up and stood in front of his desk. She placed her hands upon it and leaned forward slightly, the neck of her shirt showing him the gentle swells of her breasts while still having a modest look. She smiled at him, feeling completely comfortable with how she was acting, even if she shouldn't. She pulled back a moment and tucked some brunette hair behind her ear. Pray tell, what might they be...Alinthea... She smiled at him, wondering what it was that he would like her to do...or what he might want to do to her. She smirked in the slightest, blushing faintly as she felt herself getting aroused but was able to hide it as she stood before him, practically on display for him. Sure, she was covered and looking stylish and yet modest, but she had that look. The look that said she wasn't so easily controlled but was still nice and sweet. She clasped her hands behind her back as she looked at him. I would really like to be able to repay you for helping me..
Thread: The Games We Play...[T_Virus + Requiem]

Alinthea smiled as she started to get confident as the seconds went on. He looked at her in a new light. As she put her hands on her back and almost pushed herself forward towards him, the sunlight highlight her body features, he looked at her with lust and smiled, his mind overclocking with thoughts. He knew that he shouldn't be thinking this, but he couldn't help it. Alinthea hadn't been with someone in a while, he had always been too busy with his school work. He loved him job, it had just gotten in the way of his love life. Prey tell? He said with a grin on his face. Well, I do have some things in mind. I do get lonely with all this work. Can you do something about that since I will be busy with you, studying? He said with a wink. He never knew she was like this, but he liked it. No doubt about it. I am sure you have some things in mind don't you. He said smiling. Getting up out of his seat, he walked towards the window and looked out onto the school grounds. No one was around, they had all gone back their dorms. It looked like it was going to be a cold night, but he didn't care.
Thread: The Games We Play...[T_Virus + Requiem]

She didn't say anything for a minute or two, just listening to him speak as she smiled. Charlotte, of course, had a lot of things she wouldn't mind doing with him and was glad that he was so agreeable with all of it. Maybe she should tell? She wasn't sure of what to tell him, exactly. She found him to be extremely attractive and she had admitted to her crush on him awhile back, but didn't let it interfere with her work or classes. Watching him stand up and move towards the window, she found herself considering moving over to him. Before long, her feet carried her to stand behind him. She wrapped her arms about his waist, her hands resting on his thighs before sliding up to his chest and pressing her ample cleavage against his back. She rested her cheek against his shoulder blades as she blushed in the slightest, loving the heat of him. I wouldn't mind keeping you company, Alinthea...I know what it's like to be lonely.. She smiled lightly to herself, though her words were soft and sad sounding. She seemed content to just hold onto him in that moment. Soon she started to pull away, unsure how he might have taken her embrace. She knew he wouldn't reject it, but perhaps it was a little too weird for him to accept? She didn't know and just let her arms slide away, hoping silently that he would take her into his arms and well...do things.
Thread: The Games We Play...[T_Virus + Requiem]

Looking out the window, Alinthea smiled. He did love today, it was beautiful. Listening to Charlotte, thinking about her. He hadn't spoken to her much before this encounter. He had always seen her in his class, but she didn't say a lot. She was rather shy, but, she was acting more confident now. He smiled gently as he liked this, she wasn't as shy as he thought she was. Suddenly, he felt her arms wrap around him, resting on his waist. He looked behind him and smiled again, seeing her head resting on his shoulder. He could feel her breasts pushing into his back, she left soft and gentle, holding onto his body. Alinthea turned and looked out of the window again. The room was rather warm now due to the evening sun. It was unusual, but not uncommon this time of the year. Alinthea sighed gently and wrapped his arms around himself, holding onto her arms and keeping her close to his body. Staring out onto the ground, smiling he sighed. I would like to have your company. He said with a smile on his face. Turning around and now moving his hands to around her waist. Looking down at her and smiling, looking into her eyes. How about we go study at mine then? He said with a gentle smile.
Thread: The Games We Play...[T_Virus + Requiem]

She blushed faintly as his arms covered her own, keeping her tight against his body. She liked it, the warmth that he brought to her. It made her feel...special, or something like that. She couldn't really put a name to it, but she was pleasantly content with the way things were going. As she pulled back in the slightest, she heard his words and blushed a little more when he wrapped his arms about her waist, but still she smiled. She heard his question and flushed in the slightest, tilting her head slightly in questioning. Your place, Alinthea? That is fine with me.. She smiled a little bit more, her eyes seeming to gain a light sparkle of both content and mischief. She would be able to get help with her homework, among other things, and just spend time with him. It was a fair trade, as far as she was concerned. She felt her mood perk up and she felt slightly less stressed out as she blinked, remembering where all her stuff was. Crap! I left all my stuff in the library, so I have to go get it. Would you mind coming with me? Then we could...just leave. She said with light uncertainty, hoping to get some alone time with him, more than she had right now. She wanted to know what he looked like beneath his crisp button-up shirt and tie...and what he might be keeping in his dress slacks. She smiled a little wickedly at the thought, looking up at him still.
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

I have it. Too scared to play it. Help? D listulistulistu
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

Suck it up! You have Guts there with you, don't you? He's waaaay scarier than anything in Fear 2. listulistu
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

xD Yes, sis. 3 LOL. That may actually work. Indeed, I concur. OMG. The guy who plays Sig in Jack and Daxter voices one of the guys in the game. AWESOMMME.listu listulistu
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

Guts will protect you! It's been too many years since I played Jack and Daxter. I don't remember a Sig. listulistu
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

He had better. xD If not, I may just disown him. I'd rather not do that. Sig is the big black dude that wears a buncha armor and has this kick-ass gun. 3listu listulistu
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

Well.. you could always send him my way if you don't want him anymore. Was he in the first game? Because that's the only one I've ever played. listulistu
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

DD That means you get him, then! Who will I get? Oooh... Trafalgar Law from One Piece. 3 I wouldn't mind him. xD OH! Yeah. He's in the second and third games.listu listulistu
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

thumbs up Jak and Daxter. Sig was the best. Hold on, cherries, i'm comin'!
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

-steals Guts away- You can have... whoever it was you said. And there's the reason I have no idea what you're talking about. Actually, to be perfectly honest. I have no idea what Fear 2 is either. x D listulistu
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

You had him first, though, didn't you? I haven't been reading Berserk in a few months. I stopped when the trolls were attacking. And they had the cute little witch with them. I think I may start again, though. 3 Hahah! xD It's okay. It's just a horrifying game. I'm at the part where he just wakes up in the hospital. Man, my stomach is churning like fuck. 3listu listulistu
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

Ahh. Yeah. It gets pretty funny with her around. She's got a huge crush on Guts and every time she does something exceptionally embarrassing around him, he erases his memory. It's a hoot. I want to play this game and see if it'll make me sick. listulistu
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

Aww, really? xD I should continue reading, then. 3 She's just too cute. OMG do eet. 3listu listulistu
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

I don't own any sort of gaming console. I had to sell them for rent. uu listulistu
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

Tell your brother to sell his ass? xDDlistu listulistu
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

ROFL Yes, Laudanum, I'm becoming your pimp, and you're going to whore your ass out until I can afford a... ... what console is Fear 2 on? listulistu
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

X BOX 360. Live, too. xDDD Or you could buy it for PC. 3listu listulistu
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

Okay, so he'll whore his ass out until I can afford a new laptop and the game. listulistu
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

xD I thought we were selling his ass just for video game money? Oh dear.listu listulistu
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

Well, I need a new computer too. listulistu
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

DD Your brother is going to hate me. listulistulistu
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

Pfft... he'll love you for getting him laid. lol listulistu
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

LOL! xDD I suppose that's good then. L should love me, after all. 3listulistulistu
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

Haha. Yes, yes he should. I honestly don't know anyone L doesn't like... That boy shits sunshine and rainbows sometimes. listulistu
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

Well, uh, that's always nice to know. xD He's our resident Bagel King.listulistulistu
Thread: So. FEAR 2.

lol. Asiago bagels are reaaaally good. -drools a little- listulistu
Thread: ---Bunny's Pretend Adventure---

Suggestions, questions, concerns... direct to me Or flame me D woo.
Thread: ---Bunny's Pretend Adventure---

Awe, 19 views and no responses. I SEE HOW IT IS!!
Thread: ---Bunny's Pretend Adventure---

Your mind is a most dangerous place.
Thread: ---Bunny's Pretend Adventure---

I am interested, though I just need to read through your plots .
Thread: ---Bunny's Pretend Adventure---

Yeah, maybe a simplified version of the plots would help. Just sayin.
Thread: ---Bunny's Pretend Adventure---

BULL, 19 AND NO RESPONSES! I PM'ED YOU ALMOST IMMEDATELY! very very sad
Thread: ---Bunny's Pretend Adventure---

Those are just my old bookgroup role plays I had. Most started as a story. The plots are always able to merge into another's thought's too. Meaning, if you like one thing about one of the plots you can take it and go with it. My mind is not dangerous, it's just a playground D
Thread: ---Bunny's Pretend Adventure---

The Second Course of Humanity reminds me a little of titan AE a little
Thread: ---Bunny's Pretend Adventure---

Hmm, Bunny's great plots are actually making me think about rping on bm...
Thread: ---Bunny's Pretend Adventure---

OMG this was forever ago O
Thread: ---Bunny's Pretend Adventure---

frolics in Bunny-wifey's playground Wheee suddenly, a large creature eats the kitten, and then, all is silent againlistu
Thread: Moving with the Times [Goatse and Kawa and Japan, ohmy!]

Even with a foreign culture, the Cy could tell enough to see his host lived in what he assumed was luxury as Baker noted, the houses were small for Westerners and the walls looked so very thin. Privacy would be a problem. Baker was still chattering away as they moved from the street. There was so very little garden space available, even in the affluent areas the people nearly lived on top of each other and he could understand why a big man like the banker felt claustrophobic. Bright, wide eyes took in the building like a lost little boy, only flickering down as if caught when he heard the sliding sound of a door on wood. He would have to get used to that, new sounds that served as warnings. The host was a small man, like all the Japanese he saw, but distinctly... feminine. He had a certain surety of motion that must have come from practice a dancer or an actor. Did actors make much in this country? He couldn't remember hearing much about them during his time studying the culture. Baker returned the bow clumsily, while Cy stared ahead stupidly, startled, then moved forward quickly. Er, thank you, he said in that borrowed accent, bending forward at the waist before moving to catch up. He was already a few steps into the house before he caught the warning. Baker gave him a big, liquid smile as he pulled off his own shoes at the door, huffing and heaving as he bent. Cy ducked his head, muttering an apology as he pulled off his own. How are you doing, Koichi-san? Baker spoke slowly and managed to butcher every syllable possible along the way if Cy wasn't a good actor, he would have cringed in time with the whole gutting of the Japanese language. Some how, Baker had taken five syllables and turned them into linguistic pain. Instead, Cy straightened and subsequently hit his head on a low beam. Sometimes little accidents happened that made his acting all the more easy. The blond rubbed at the back of his head, free to cringe now as stared around with one eye open.
Thread: Moving with the Times [Goatse and Kawa and Japan, ohmy!]

The young actor merely stared at that greeting, sighing softly. It seemed as though he was already exhausted with these men, and didn't even bother pretending that he was going to enjoy this. There are rules. He spoke simply, not even bowing to either of them. Rules that need to be followed, at any cost. Walking away from them, it seemed as though he was repulsed by the smell, which he also didn't bother hiding. Visibly looking disgusted, Koichi continued, Don't touch anything without my permission. Most of my belongings are expensive, I do not desire to have your greasy hands on my items. Narrowing his eyes, he spoke once more, I can tell if you have. I will see the stains and know exactly who to go to. That is enough to get you thrown out of my home. Furrowing his brows, he coughed a few times and abruptly commented, You stink of fish. Find somewhere to clean yourself. I have... clients... who come here, I do not want them telling everyone I smell like a foreigner. Abruptly turning to them, he glared, Do not speak to my guests unless I give you permission. You are clumsy, I don't need that added to my reputation. I've worked hard to keep what I have, I don't want it all to be taken away from me by you. Apparently he wasn't very good at pretending to be a sweet nice host. Instead, he was honest and quite rude, treating these men as if they were pests, animals. Koichi wasn't one to lie about how he felt, as made clear by these threats and rules. A simple 'how are you?' couldn't even be supplied. Consider yourself lucky that I didn't make you sleep outside, though that is where you belong.
Thread: Moving with the Times [Goatse and Kawa and Japan, ohmy!]

Cy gave a nervous chuckle, glancing to Baker as if for backup then back to the Japanese. You sound amazingly like my own sainted mother, he said brightly, earning a hearty laugh from the big Southerner and a clap on his back that nearly threw him forward. I think I know the drill already. Koichi-san. That same slow speech from Baker, who seemed to think like every American that if you spoke slowly and loudly, any of the non-whites would understand. The man probably talked this way to his slaves. No, right, they called them servants now. Probably had his own here, too, trading dark skin for yellow. Wilson-san here has a lot of instruments that need moving. Do you have somewhere he can set up his lab. God above. Now he was miming, spreading his hands out wide to signify 'lots'. Very sensitive. You know 'sensitive'? They break easy. I'm sure I could find so-- Nonsense, boy, Baker said as if he were the host. I wouldn't have you feeling homesick. Probably wouldn't know what to do with yourself without all sorts of things bubblin'. Koichi-san, if you have the room, I'll have my man Torida move his bags in right away.
Thread: Moving with the Times [Goatse and Kawa and Japan, ohmy!]

Looking at Baker as if he was the most moronic person in the world, Koichi looked visibly uncomfortable. Keeping his hands tucked closely to himself, he kept his distance. Don't do that. He growled suddenly, I'm not stupid. I understand what you're saying, and I don't need you throwing your arms around like some sort of wild animal. Growing impatient, he had been tempted to just throw them out, leaving them to find someone else to deal with them. Rubbing his temples a bit now, Koichi motioned to a room in his home, Just put his things in there. That will be his room for everything. He shall only have what he needs... unless he's prepared to sleep in a cramped space. Do you need to stay here any longer? You're not my guest, you are not welcome here. The young actor wouldn't even bother addressing Charles directly. He felt it would be disgusting to even say his name, and just wanted him out of his home. His aggressive nature, and his abrasive way of handling things was just not settling well with Koichi. At least Cyrus was keeping to himself enough to not offend him even further.
Thread: Moving with the Times [Goatse and Kawa and Japan, ohmy!]

His host's abrasive manner was almost shocking Cy had been informed that most Japaneses of Koichi's social level were polite, sickeningly so, and that it would be like pulling eye teeth to get an honest opinion out of them. The Westerner didn't know if he should be horrified or relieved. Offended, certainly, though he didn't think he'd take much better to strangers in his home, but really, he didn't smell that bad. Cy stretched his arm to sniff at it while Baker gave a big, static smile that didn't reach his eyes. Lord'a mercy. I suppose we'll have to find somewhere else for the equipment, then. Cy smiled widely, face completely open and free of any hint of frustration. It's not a problem. I wouldn't want to inconvenience Mr. Koichi. I'll just grab my clothes and notes, the rest can go to Mr. Suzuki at the school. The blonde turned back to Koichi, shifting uncomfortably. Erm. If I smell of fish, I imagine most of my things will as well, sir, he said politely, careful because he knew how damned difficult Southern accents were. Damned Colonies. And I'm afraid it's even more disruptive for me to leave my underthings airing out.
Thread: Moving with the Times [Goatse and Kawa and Japan, ohmy!]

Koichi looked disgusted at seeing Cy sniff himself like some sort of dog. Covering his mouth a little, his brows were still furrowed as he stared at the both of them. Do what you must. Just don't cramp my home with his things. Yes, this man in particular was sour, and was notorious for such behaviour. Somehow, he was able to keep his fame, despite his negative attitude towards most. It was unknown how he had ended up this way, when his family wasn't known for such an attitude... but somehow, someone must have screwed up along the line. Perhaps his fame had made him far too cocky for his own good, and what would normally be hidden behind the masks and elaborate costumes was now brought out into the open. Just stay out of my way. Do not let your things lay around my home. Like I had mentioned, my clients will be insulted to see such things strewn about. They come here to relax, to clear their mind. Not to be reminded of the disease that is your kind. As most wouldn't voice their honest opinion, he seemed to go overboard.