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Post by kassune on May 13, 2008 9:12:07 GMT -8
After Orientation had ended, and Emma had come to pick up her little girl, Micha had been left with alot to think about. A quick trip to her room got her out of her pajama's and into more traditional wear for her. A short grey dress, with slits up the hips and more than enough cleavage (primary pic dress), and headed out as the moon was just rising over the horizon.
In the dark of night, she made her way through the grounds, walking in the woods, at peace in the forest. She'd grown up travelling, and relished in the caress of the night air on her skin, the cool embrace of the moon's glow, the whispered promises made by the branches in the breeze.
"A new school year, and I'm teaching..." she murmmered quietly to herself. "To think, me, teaching students. I can remember back when I was the student. Funny, even now as a teacher I still sneak off at night to find my peace and my answers..." As the moon slipped behind a thin cloud, darkening the night, leaving her shrouded in the shadows of her thoughts.
OOC: just walking through the woods, quietly talking to herself. Yes she is barefoot, no that doesn't bother her. Anybody is welcome.
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Post by Schwarzer Blitz on May 13, 2008 9:19:38 GMT -8
Schwarzer Blitz fingered the chain at the end of his sword, muttering to himself, an unopened book sat in his lap, worn from reading, on the cover was the title "War and Peace"
"So werden die Karten gedreht, wird der Würfel geworfen, und das Jahr fängt an, wie die, die hier der Schritt sind zum zu erlernen, die, die nicht sind, nach gelassen werden." His steps barely made any noise on the ground as he stood up, stowing the book in his pocket, the only noise was the ruslting of his clothing as he walked around the grounds. The movement of a person near him made him turn, and he walked up to the teacher, at the closer distantice, he could estimate that she was about four inches shorter then him.
"Good Evening Ms. Kassune, how are you this fine evening, I am sorry if I caught you at a bad time." He saw her dress, and how it was cut, but said nothing of it.
OOC: Speaking to Ms. Kassune
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Post by kassune on May 13, 2008 9:33:42 GMT -8
As she walked along, deep in thought, something caught her senses. Continuing on as she had, Michaella listened and waited, her body tensed, cautiously anticipating whatever it was she sensed. A moment later, she could hear the sound of someone standing up, and what sounded like German.
A student had been out thinking as well it seemed. Minding her own buisness she continued on her way past it, as she drew nearer the source however, he decided to speak to her.
"Good evening....." he spoke, quite polite with a mild but obvious German accent, being quite polite in the process. While he spoke, she gave him a quick scan, taking his measure. He was slim, with carrot hair, a slight shape dangling from his hip that seemed as though it may be a sword. She had come out here to be alone, but he didn't seem he'd be a bother if he joined her.
Softly shaking her head, her red tresses dangling with the motion, she smiled softly, a slight glint in her green eyes in the moonlight. "No, not at all. In fact, why don't you join me for a walk, its quite lonely out here, and I wouldn't mind a man's presense to keep the freaks away." She intoned softly, a look of casual request, and slight concern in her eyes. "Oh, and I'd like your name." She whispered, her hands hanging in her lap.
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Post by Schwarzer Blitz on May 13, 2008 9:38:20 GMT -8
"Mein Name ist Schwarzer Blitz" He said, before shaking his head. "I am sorry, I often forget that very few understand German. My Name is Schwarzer Blitz, or Swartz. I would enjoy a walk, thank you for the invitation." In his head, he thought. Wir sehen, wenn sie ein Dorn oder eine Schlange ist, aber vor dann, genieße ich einfach die Firma he thought, smiling, the chain on his sword jingling.
OOC: Talkin
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Alex
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The Flame Master[/color]
Don't look back...
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Post by Alex on May 13, 2008 10:03:13 GMT -8
Alex sat on a bench in a clearing, a guitar case by his feet, his Epiphone Emperor resting on his thigh. He was playing a gentle melody, befitting the moment right now, Orientation had ended, and with very little to do except unpack, he decided to go out to the school grounds with his guitar in hand, take a look around at what his father had done and accomplished. Clouds drifted above lazily in the night sky, as rays of moonlight shone down. Alex looked up to the sound of footsteps and voices, specifically, one speaking German. He shrugged his shoulders, and continued to play, switching over to a song he heard on the radio, playing softly, almost like it was part of the background. Closing his eyes, he let the sound of the melody take over, his fingers gliding over the strings. Whether the two people came over or not was completely fine with him, think of Alex as the musician in the shadows. (This is the song. Fields of Gold ) |
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Post by kassune on May 13, 2008 15:33:19 GMT -8
Micha smiled softly in his direction as she resumed walking, him beside her. "Black Lightning, what a powerful name." She chuckled softly. "And judging by your clothes and that sword on your hip..." the moon had since come out from the cloud, illuminating their way and enhancing their vision "I would guess your aiming to live up to it."
Pausing for only a moment, long enough to reach her hand up and casually pull a lock of hair from her face, she continued, this time in fluent German, accented well enough to easily be mistaken for a native's by anyone that hadn't been living there for a time... "Its been a long time since I've been to Germany, I've rather missed it. The weather, the people, the music. Ah, to be in Deutchland again." She whispered longingly. Indeed it had been far too long since she'd done a great deal of travelling in Europe at all.
A few moment's later, more than long enough for him to have replied, the two began to draw near a clearing in the woods. From the clearing, she could hear music beggining to play.
(curse my computer and javascript problems I can't listen to it. I looked up the lyrics and it seems semi romantic, though knowing sting its probably at least a little upbeat, but I'm just going to go with it, if I'm wrong here, just let me know and I'll edit it.)
"It's beautiful..." she whispered in perfectly simulated awe, the moon shining down in all its radiance, the clouds of earlier completely faded away. Reaching out, she gently took Schwartz' hand in hers and attempted to pull him out into the clearing, hear ears carefully monitoring for the source of the sound, always cautious.
If he yielded, he would be guided out into the clearing, only to have her begin to lead him into a dance appropriate for the rhythm of the song, asking "Might I have this dance."
OOC: everything she says after it says she starts speaking in german is said in German, and please wait for him to reply Alex, we know which of the two possibilities happen and I can edit away the garbage piece. If I'm wrong about the song, PM me so I can change how I respond to it. Thanks.
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Post by Schwarzer Blitz on May 13, 2008 16:40:37 GMT -8
Swartz allowed himself shocked at the Teacher's knowledge of his languge, but he didn't speak German.
"My Father gave me the name, he said the way I moved would make lightning Jealous, and I wear black because of my name, not the other way around. You have been to Gernmany? That is interesting to know." As he heard the music, and the teacher grabbed his hand, he allowed himself to be out into the clearing, but spoke before awhile, he had fallen into speaking in German again.
"I can't dance." It was a stupid excuse, but it was true anyways, he had always been so foucsed on learning to fight that he had never devoted himself to anything besides that and his studies when his mother made him, something like Dancing was as foreign to him as the people in this school.
OOC: I have been dragged out, but said I can't dance (Its actually true), talking in German again.
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Post by kassune on May 13, 2008 17:00:27 GMT -8
Looking up into those eyes of his, she smiled softly, leaning in and up on her tip-toes, her chest pressing against his as she pulled on his shoulder for leverage, Micha whispered into his ear. "Thats alright, it isn't so difficult to learn. Just trust me, and follow my lead. I can't teach you to dance in one night, but I can give you a first lesson and a pleasant evening in the process."
Her whispered promise finish, she lightly grazed his cheek with her lips as she set back down onto her feet. Reaching out, she took his hands in hers and laid them on her hips, raising her hands up to lay them on his shoulders. With a soft smile, she began to slowly sway to the music, allowing herself to take in the rhythm. "Just flow with it Swartz, let the music fill you. Let go of the stress, the control you keep on yourself, and give in." That light, whispered voice, a bit of the wind, light and free caressed his mind, offering promises of peace and pleasant release from daily care.
Of coarse, it was still up to him to decide whether or not to accept the enticing offer.
OOC: still speaking in german, gave a semi-cheek kiss and just beggining to teach him to dance.
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Post by Schwarzer Blitz on May 13, 2008 17:05:28 GMT -8
Swartz pulled his hands away from her hips, and undid the black blade on his side. placing it on the ground, he copied the places she had put his hands in, and slowly followed what she did. "I would be happy to learn, Ms. Kassune." OOC: Accepted the offer to dance, It feels like talking in German is like a secret Code or something.  |
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Post by kassune on May 13, 2008 17:11:42 GMT -8
She watched him remove his blade with the care of a practiced swordsman. This boy had some talent, of that she was sure. As he returned, she flashed him another of her trademark smiles, gently sliding his hands down and back a few inches, and her hands guiding him to lightly squeeze before returning her hands to their propper place at his shoulders, pressing her body firmly to his.
After a few moments had passed, she glanced into those eyes of his and gave him a little wink. It was time to teach him his first real lesson. Slowly, one step at a time, she began to dance, moving one foot at a time, flowing one step every measure of the song, stepping again at the first beat of each new measure. As she watched, she guided him with her body, her hands and hips forshadowing the movements, bringing him into propper position.
OOC: don't hesitate to speak up at any time Alex. Your in this too. Or you could notice us and just keep playing, after all, if someone was dancing to my music, I wouldn't want to interrupt them lol.
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Post by Schwarzer Blitz on May 13, 2008 17:18:38 GMT -8
Swartz slowly moved to the music, allowing himself to be swept along easily, he avoided speaking, he felt as if he was reading a book that had no begining or ending, but was still enjoyable. Being this close to a Woman- A Teacher no less!- had him slightly nervous, but he simply followed as she moved, allowing her to show him how to move, not resisting, not tryign to take control of the dance, simply following behind.
OOC: Dancing
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Post by kassune on May 13, 2008 17:33:15 GMT -8
As they danced, she could feel him following, beggining to meld into her pace, to fall into her spell. Tracing one hand down his chest, she lightly grazed it with a fingernail before allowing her hand to glide back up to its place at his shoulder. Her eyes spoke volumes, a binding connection, intense and sincere by all appearances, a fire burning in her emerald orbs.
Still pressing tightly into him, his cloak flapping out around them now, her crimson locks floating behind her, she began to pick up the pace, careful not to go beyond his ability to keep up, doubling the speed and introducing a few more interesting moves. Building up, smoothing the nervousness, gradually breaking the stress and setting any dancer that would allow themselves set free from their personal restraints.
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Post by Schwarzer Blitz on May 13, 2008 17:45:18 GMT -8
Swartz looked down at her, his eyes meeting hers, feeling the line her fingernail had traced, relaxing as Slowly he slid along with the music, allowing himself to be swirled in it, he copied her steps, he stumbled once, but slowly began to learn the steps, following behind her slowly.
"You are a very good teacher."
OOC: Dancin Dancin Dancin
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Alex
Sophomore
The Flame Master[/color]
Don't look back...
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Post by Alex on May 13, 2008 17:56:01 GMT -8
Alex opened his eyes and looked up, and saw two people dancing to the music he was playing on his guitar. He smiled slightly, and continued to play, as they danced to the melody. The song he was playing was semi-romantic, which befitted the situation right now. A solo guitar part was coming up, and Alex would make full use of his skills to churn it out. As they came closer, he saw it was a student, and the other was the Sex Ed teacher, Ms. Kassune. When he came out to the school grounds, he certainly didn't expect to become a private musician. Oh well. They were having fun, so he didn't mind, and they seemed to appreciate the song he was playing.
A cloud drfited past the moon, briefly obscuring the moonlight for a moment, before moving on. A beam of moonlight illuminated Alex's features, first his jet black hair, as he lifted his face up, it revealed his grey eyes, which were calm and relaxed at the moment. He heard the two of them speaking in German, and as he neither knew nor spoke German, he didn't understand a word they said. As he watched the two dance away he smiled slightly, strumming the strings softly, this night had become interesting.
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Post by kassune on May 14, 2008 16:44:13 GMT -8
As the two of them danced, Michaella could feel the music beggining to build up, heading towards something intense. Flowing with the music, she took her partner in step, guiding him along into the night, her dress swishing slightly with every step as they followed the music into what felt as though it had to be a guitar solo. Every note fell perfectly into place, their body's a part of an intricate web of rhythm and art, the moon glowing down on them again, her skin and his hair seeming to glow in the light. Swept away by the music, she led him through the dance until the song ended.
(or seemed to end, if you choose to just pause play for a moment at some point Alex)
Her body didn't show it as much as one might expect, but they'd just made quite the dance, during those last electric moments any mistakes he may have made were swallowed completely by the experience. Her breaths rushed deeply into her, her chest heaving nearly out of her dress with excitement. Looking up into his eyes, she flashed him a little smile.
"Well Shwartz. I might be a good teacher, but your a very good student as well." Pressing her hands against his shoulders, she rose up to her tip-toes again, her bosom chest smushed firmly against his as she slipped him another kiss on the cheek. A solid kiss this, one that couldn't be excused as anything but, before turning and heading towards the figure on the bench. "And who might you be?" She inquired, speaking English for the first time since she had begun using german. Taking a seat next to him, she smiled, her legs already crossed, shown off in the creamy moonlight, her dress barely hanging on her chest.
OOC: finished dancing through the song, stopped whenever Alex quit playing it, gave Schwartz a cheek kiss, and now I'm sitting next to Alex, trying to talk to him (using English with him.)
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