Thread: A Deliquent's Delight! (Closed for Azulight)

That's fine, Really. Rodney was a bit miffed. He had a bunch of pictures taken right from up in her room that he had printed on his color printer and wanted to return them before going to get her, but he figured that there wasn't really any problem. She wouldn't be frisking him anytime soon. This time with a bit slower pace, he led her to the ID center where the lines were beginning to thin after the first mad rush. As they waited, Rodney made small talk, trying to get Hitagi comfortable with him. It was very important that he get her comfortable with him before she knew of the pictures that were currently burning a hole in his pocket and making his uniformed trousers a bit tight. She was perfect. Just like in the pictures, he had waited this entire time and been on his best behavior for this. He made it a point to stand very close, protectively, but to not touch her if at all possible. It was the best way to get her used to his presence, he thought anyways, and though he knew it wouldn't be an overnight thing he was hoping to spring his plan by the end of the week at the latest. He'd waited too long to wait anymore. They got through the line a bit more quickly compared to the others at least, for when one of Rodney's friends saw him waiting he quickly waved the two of them to the front of the line. In a jiffy they had Hitagi's ID card and then they went to claim her uniform. There were several different types two different ones for spring and fall, and one for winter and one for summer. There was also two sets of gym clothes, one for indoor and one for outdoor. During each season the student was given an additional set for just that season. It was complicated, and a lot of clothes. Rodney helped carry one of the two boxes back to Hitagi's room. He glanced around after setting the box down, and spotted her introductory folder with schedules and classes. Oh, hey. Did you find anything wrong with your classes? He spoke slowly, and listened carefully as she explained that everything seemed fine, but she wouldn't know for sure. After making plans to meet her for dinner, and asking her if she needed any other help, he left. The rest of the day he spent helping a few boys and girls move in, but the majority was spent fixing up his 'command center' above Hitagi's room. He had the photos on the computer, but he was also installing various hooks in the ceilings and walls, and bringing in trunks of items he'd ordered over the internet that he was going to use to introduce this foreigner to a really dark side of American schooling. The rest of the week passed simply. Rodney took Hitagi to classes when he wasn't attending his few, helped her with homework, and tutored her in English. By the end of the week she finally seemed to be relaxing around him, and while she was always polite he knew this because she would finally take her shoes off if he told her she could, and the way she'd run her fingers through her hair. Acting absentmindedly when she was studying with him, though she was always spot on and super smart. Finally, he thought she trusted him enough to try something a bit more upfront, and if it backfired he always had the blackmail. Of course. He stole up to Hitagi's room just after her last class of the day, gym, and knocked on the door a bit loudly. In his pocket he had a pair of handcuffs and a ball gag, just in case. He had heard that she was having some problems with the stretching, and wanted to help her out. He told her as much when she opened the door, We don't have to do it outside. In the floor above there is a big empty room, perfect to try some stretching out... Do you wanna try it?