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Table of Contents -- You are here~ ❣
Intro
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Story
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2011 1:38 am
Table of ContentsIntro -- You are here~ ❣Rules
Story
Plot
CharactersA giggle.
A blush.
A shifting of eyes.
All are enticing - all are from one girl.
She doesn't know it yet, but she's been marked as prey.
And this predator is about to make his move.
After all, who can resist...
...Jail Bait?
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2011 1:47 am
Table of Contents
IntroRules -- You are here~ ❣Story
Plot
CharactersGaia ToS
Follow it!
NC-17
It's a student x teacher relationship - there's going to be some nitty-gritty. Especially since one's a man, and the other's a teen. But we'll try to keep it safe for others' eyes (won't we, Candy? -significantcough-).
Godmoding?
Don't do it - I beg you. It's pointless to make someone do something they didn't do, and it's not fair to let someone automatically have something happen to them - unless it's inevitable.
Profiles
Nothing fancy, but I'll let you determine her age and name. The rest I can fill out since you gave me her picture~ :3
Cussing
It shouldn't be too much, but I'm generally rather lenient about this. It doesn't bother me. And don't let any anatomy bother you - it's very likely you'll see those words.
Have Fun~
XDD I think we've got this covered already, don't you~?
I'm Human
So if I forgot something, tell me. The rules are subject to change anytime I see fit, but we should be good.
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2011 8:59 pm
Table of Contents
Intro
RulesStory -- You are here~ ❣Plot
CharactersNorthwest Academy (NWA) is an average-looking high school with average students, faculty, and staff. It has a decent football team (though they could definitely be a lot better) and an excellent softball team, leaving everything else to be mediocre. Well, aside from their Marching Band/Symphonic Band/Wind Ensemble - their band is actually really well-known, but that's not important. What's important to know is that it really is an average high school - if seen from the outside.
Enter Andrew Poole - the youngest employee in the school district. At the ripe age of twenty-three, he's definitely easy on the eyes, and he attracts a lot of attention. Girls swoon over him (and even some guys do too) and it's because of him that one of the least-liked classes is taken: anatomy. Most students hate it - they see no reason to take a class that details which bones are where or which muscles are used, but they're all for learning with "Mr. Poole."
Now, most people worry about how young he is since the age difference is so little - but in the year he's worked there, they haven't had a reason to complain. His students have the best grades in the school, and they actually learn something from him. The administrators above him are actually trying to convince him to teach an AP Biology course, though he doesn't have a reason to (at least at the moment). However, even though he's never really shown interest in any of his students, things have started changing underneath the administration's noses.
Isabell is a Grade Twelve student (currently seventeen) who signed up for his class. The first day she was in there, she caught his eye, and he couldn't help himself as he observed her. There was an odd innocence about her that none of the other students truly held, but there was also something else that drew him to her - something he couldn't describe. He wasn't entirely sure when the thought hit him, but one thing was sure - somewhere in the back of his mind the thought ran rampant, "I'm going to seduce her."
Our story begins three weeks into the eighteen-week semester. It's a Friday, fourth block (end of the school day), and the students have just gotten their test scores back. Isabell, though she truly is a bright student - has failed the second test of the semester because of how the test is cumulative. Andrew, concerned, asks her to stay after class so they can discuss what to do about it.
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2011 9:11 pm
Table of Contents
Intro
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StoryPlot -- You are here~ ❣CharactersIt's obvious that our dear Andrew has already started his plan - in fact, he's lucky that Isabell is having difficulty remembering the names of the bones and muscles for more than a week. He wants to tutor her, to help her better understand the placement of the bones and muscles - and he plans to do it every day after school for at least an hour.
Isabell, considering she really doesn't want to fail his class, has no choice but to accept the terms (though she honestly doesn't mind it). However, she has no idea what he has in store for her.
Andrew doesn't really make a move on her until sometime in the second week of their tutoring [[Candy - this means we'll skip weekends, at least, and maybe every other day]] and even then Isabell isn't entirely sure what he's doing. That is until the next day, during one of their sessions, he kisses her.
Oddly enough, she doesn't push him away, but she doesn't exactly respond, either. After a few coaxing words, however, she allows herself to experiment with it and finds she doesn't really mind kissing him. But they both know it's wrong (even though their ages aren't that far apart) and they both know they have to be careful.
Thus starts a rather physical relationship in which anything can really happen. But what if feelings get mixed in, and things start to become just a bit more emotional for them? How long can they keep things a secret when they start to crave each others' company, even if it's just to talk? And just what the hell are they going to do when their classtime ends in December?
There's only one way to find out~
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2011 9:15 pm
Table of Contents
Intro
Rules
Story
PlotCharacters -- You are here~ ❣
The Name: Isabell
The Age: 17
The Gender: Female
The Role: Student
The Puppeteer: CandyCane831
 The Name: Andrew Poole The Age: 23 The Gender: Male The Role: Anatomy Teacher The Puppeteer: TrinityMimikotsu
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2011 11:22 pm
It was a Friday - test day. All the kids had finished their tests and were sitting quietly, as well as patiently, for their tests to be handed back. It wasn't abnormal for there to be such peace in Room 12 on Fridays because all the students held respect for their teacher. If he wanted them to be quiet until he finished grading their tests, quiet they would be. Even if it was the last "block" of the day, the students weren't fidgeting - even if they were counting down the minutes and seconds until school let out, the students weren't letting on. It was something that all the other teachers wished would occur every once in a while, but it was a phenomena that only happened for one teacher. The teacher.
Andrew Poole released a sigh as he finished writing something on a sticky note and placed it on the final test he had graded. Placing it on the bottom of the stack, the brunette man stood and started handing out the tests with a soft smile on his face. Most of his students smiled back at him as they saw their grades while some avoided his gaze with blushes and giggles. As he neared the end of the stack, Andrew's good mood slowly slipped because he hated that the last paper was a failing grade - he never had failing grades. With a slightly heavy heart, the brunette man came to the last name - "Isabell" - and approached the blonde girl's desk. Setting it down in front of her, Andrew paused beside her and pointed at the sticky note that read, "I am concerned - please stay after so we can discuss a possible solution."
Then he proceeded to the front of the room and, after glancing up at the clock to see they had roughly ten minutes left, stated, "As usual, you lot can talk. And since it's been three weeks, I'm passing around the bucket. Please take only one piece of candy - I know how many there are in here, and I know how many students are here, so I will know. And yes, Elijah, that means I plan on counting them." The statement was directed toward one of the young boys in his class who actually gave him a hard time - but since the boy wasn't failing his tests, Andrew saw no reason to gripe at the boy. His main concern was not for the students who created problems in the classroom; it was for the students who needed his help to do well in the classroom. Grabbing the bucket he had spoken of, he set it on the desk of a girl in the front row and on the far right, and then he moved to sit behind his desk and check emails about any bus changes or after school events he could remind the students of.
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 6:21 pm
↪xIsabell sighed as she looked the paper over. It wasn't as if she was failing EVERY class. It was just this one. The girl could never put her finger on why. Here she was, the Rip age of Seven-teen (Not for long though), failing one of her main courses for the Senior year. The big dreams in her head came crashing down as she looked the paper over.
'I am concerned - Please stay after so we can discuss a possible solution' The dreaded sticky note read. Rolling her eyes, Isabell sighed once more. Denying the candy as it approached, just handing it off. Her Azure eyes looked towards the clock and she shook her head. It wasn't as if she HAD any plans or anything, she just...disliked staying after school. The company wouldn't have been bad, just made her feel like she was screwing up.
As the bell Rang, the other students left, Isabell stood up, when the coast was clear, and all were gone, heading over to the teachers desk. "I....I swear I was paying attention. I just...when it comes to the tests I can't seem to pinpoint where it should go. I...Only in this class do I seem to have troubles.." The girl rambled on. It wasn't something unusual for her. When she was nervous, it happened. Quite like her uncontrolled laughing in nervous situations. Pressure to be a top student seemed to be ever more present in Mr. Pool's class.
A pout took her lips as she smoothed out her skirt and cleared her throat. "...What can I do to make up for this grade?" The girl asked.
O.O.C.: In Monochrome, I'll post when Darius' posted. Or else we'll override the RP smile
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 6:45 pm
The rambling of students filled the classroom, and since there weren't any announcements that affected the students in his class, Andrew saw no reason to read the email's contents aloud. Instead he started playing a game of Solitaire to pass the next ten minutes of school. As well as to keep his mind off the fact that he would have Isabell in his classroom alone - even if it was only going to be for a short period of time. It was a thought that made him react in ways he shouldn't have, and since he already had a plan for how to start helping her, he was ready to get the discussion over with (as well as the weekend so he could implement his plan). Therefore, he allowed his mind to focus on the Solitaire game, though he lost more often than he won. The game was just an addictive way to pass the time when he really had nothing better to do. Friday afternoons always left him with time to play the dreaded card game on the computer, so it wasn't surprising.
He sighed as the bell finally rang, which (coincidentally) happened to be when he finished the Solitaire game (he lost). His ice blue eyes drifted up to the blonde girl as she approached his desk and began to rapidly stumble through her sentences. He let her ramble, knowing that it was useless to stop her in the middle of it because she was obviously nervous. He was surprised she wasn't shaking. When she finally stopped after clearing her throat and asking what she could do to fix the grade, Andrew rubbed the bridge of his nose. There wasn't anything he could do to allow her to replace the grade - all he could do was help her with getting better grades on the tests and quizzes that followed. He smiled kindly at her as he stood and moved in front of her, leaning back to sit on his desk. "Isabell, this isn't unusual. In fact, I'm surprised you are the first person it's happened to in the year I have been working. I know you're trying your hardest because you remembered everything we covered this week. It's difficult because it's cumulative."
Andrew paused, pushing his brown locks back from his forehead. "I hate to say that there is no way for you to replace this grade, but I do know of a way for you to bring it back up to an "A." If you're willing, of course," he added as an afterthought. Clearing his throat, he made a motion with his hands as if to encompass his room. "I would be willing to stay after every school day for an hour to help you with learning where the bones and muscles are. It's one thing to memorize them and another entirely to learn them. I can teach you how to learn where they're located and how to learn what they are." His hands returned to his sides, helping to balance his weight against the desk. "But that's only if you want to. I can probably find a student to help you if you would prefer that, but I'm not too sure how well that would work out for the two of you since schedules can conflict. I, on the other hand, am required to stay here at least forty-five minutes after the bell rings and have nothing better to do than plan my next day of school."
[[ooc: Uhm, dearie, I'm not in Monochrome...? XDD]]
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 8:02 pm
↪xIsabell blinked as the man brushed his hair from his face. Ever since she had started this class, Isabell observed how people acted to the man. This man. Her teacher. Who gave her bad grade. Nonetheless, Isabell felt compelled - Since she was a very Observant person - To see how the different Aspects of people came into play when he was around. The girl had always noticed how other girls would act to his being around their personal bubbles. How SOME of the MALE students even had blushes cross their cheeks at the mere soft speech the Male Teacher could give them.
Yet he was not that much older than they. Sure, He was able to get into a Bar, Get into the best part of the concert gardens where the age required you to be of your First year of your Twenties, Yet, He was their teacher. Isabell had always found him attractive, but, not enough to make her deter from her studies. Yet again, here she was, after school, being punished for a bad test grade. A sigh escaped the girl as she listened to him talk about some sort of tutor.
Slowly shaking her head, Isabell blinked and looked up at him. "I...I think that if, you placed me with another student, we would either get distracted, or things wouldn't work out. Besides, being the one YOU get to tutor, would make things easier and managable. You know more about these things than a student would. I'm sure you would be the most logical answer." See, Isabell could be smart, well spoken, everything a good student should be...When it didn't come to this class. Usually it's Physical Education that messed up a student, or Math. Nope, it was none of those. Just this class. Having been interested in this class during class sign ups, Isabell was happy to get in, but getting the full brute force of this class wasn't something she expected.
The most logical reason would be to have this man teach her. For better or worse, she needed to make her grades better... An hour or so after school wouldn't be so bad....would it?
O.O.C.:....Well Jebbus Effing Chritine! Lol smile I hate when I multi-task and post. My things always come out effing off. (Like I was about to call her "Jezebel" Cause that's the name I normally call my girls when I do things. "Isabell" Is normally her sister. But, I felt "Jezebel" would just....be an odd way of MAKING it sound like a porn flick...xD) ANYwhoo... ok! My bad. On with the RP!
P.S.S.: So...He'll teach her what EVERY bone in the body does right???? *HarHardirtyjokeHarHar* xD smile ...I just had to say it xD
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 8:33 pm
Andrew smiled as Isabell worked out the scenarios in her mind. Having known she was smart, he had assumed she would come to that conclusion, and therefore he had only had to wait for her to say what she would prefer. Since his plan was put into place, he found himself a little giddy, but he didn't let that be known. "I'm glad you think so, Isabell. It would definitely allow me to monitor what you grasp well and what you don't, and it will be a learning experience. I think an hour a day should work for me to at least give you a gist of how to understand what's going on, but you will have to implement what I taught you and study at home as well. If you aren't grasping it quickly enough, we may have to try a different approach or we may have to plan it out to where we have another hour during which I can help you each day."
Glancing at his clock, Andrew noted that it had only taken about five minutes to discuss it all. "So, we can start the sessions on Monday so that you can tell your parent or guardian what's going to be going on, and if they have any questions, just tell them to email me. I check it every day, even when I'm not working." Thinking through the list of things he had wanted to say, he nodded to himself. "I think that's all we need. You can go home now, Isabell," he told the girl softly, smiling warmly at her.
[[ooc: XD It's fine~ I understand. (And I'm glad you chose to refrain from "Jezebel" because it would be horrible to do that. XD)
XDD Yesssss. But that will be later. If you wish to keep making the jokes, however, by all means, do. It'd be entertaining to say the least. ;P]]
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 8:52 pm
↪xIsabell slowly nodded as the man spoke. "Erm...My brother is my Guardian.." She nodded, stretching slightly, Isabell looked at the clock as well. "I will make sure he e-mails you. He likes to know how my studies are going, making sure I'm not slacking and all.." Picking up her Bookbag she smiled to the teacher. "Well...I guess I'll see you Monday then..". Everything about the girl screamed "Innocent School Girl." or "Naieve School Girl" Whatever it was, the Bookbag made it more apparent.
Even though she was unhappy about the situation, Isabell kept a smile up. 'It will all be for the better The girl kept assuring herself. Her grades were of the most important and Needed to be kept well and high or her brother would restrict more things she could do so that the girl could study.
Waving to the man, Isabell turned on her heel and headed out the door, Anxious to get these tutoring sessions going so her fault grade would dissapear. O.O.C.:...I'm assuming a small time skip will ensure? smile
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 9:36 pm
Andrew shrugged, smiling at the blonde girl. "That's fine. I will insure that he knows the full details of the situation; I know you're not slacking off - it's just a difficult subject to learn. We'll get it fixed, I promise," he reassured the teen, mentally shaking his head at the sight of her with her little schoolgirl bag. He had to hold back a chuckle, finding a bit of mirth in how naive the girl truly was. He actually felt his heart turn over slightly, though it was mostly because she looked adorable. "See you Monday, Isabell," he called to her retreating form, watching her until she turned around the corner of the door. He sighed painfully, knowing that what he was doing was wrong on so many levels, but he couldn't help his attraction to the young girl. After all, he was only five years older than she was, which wasn't that big of an age gap if one thought about how things used to be. Hell, girls her age were already having kids fifty years prior. But thinking about that was not a good idea, so Andrew seated himself back in his desk chair and started planning out Monday's class lesson.
[[-skips to Monday afternoon-]]
Andrew had never felt so anxious in his life. He had corresponded with Isabell's brother over the weekend, and they had both come to an agreement that if she needed any extra help outside of the one hour tutoring lessons, then either of the siblings could call him and he would come to their house to help her. Whether or not Isabell was privy to all that information, Andrew didn't know nor did he much care - all that mattered was he basically had free reign from her brother to help get Isabell's grade up. And he was definitely going to do that to the best of his ability.
The last five minutes of class had taken way too long, and when the bell finally rang, Andrew released a sigh of relief. He now had Isabell alone in his room and all to himself. Picking up the piece of paper he'd printed off earlier (it said, "Tutoring in Progress - DO NOT DISTURB - Unless it's an emergency"), he walked to the door and taped it on the back of it so that anyone who wanted to come in could read it. He then checked to see that the door was locked for any outsiders before he closed it. Nothing was going to happen that day, but he needed to make it seem like it was normal for the door to be closed and locked. Since several sports teams ran through the hallways for conditioning, he knew that the closed door wouldn't be questioned by any faculty or staff. Smiling in satisfaction, he turned to Isabell and queried, "You ready to begin?"
[[ooc: You assumed correctly. :3
Btw, I was thinking that the first two tests could have been over hands and lower arms. The upcoming one could be over upper arms, and then the one after that (for the convenience of kissing her) could be the neck up. What'cha think?
AND I'm probably not going to post on Apple and Cinnamon again tonight. Cinny's not holding my interest as much as Andy right now. XDD Though I did enjoy Drustan's post. ;D]]
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 10:08 pm
↪xIsabell watched the teacher and slowly nodded as he made his way over to her. "So...Seems as if you and my brother had a fun time e-mailing each other?" Isabell heard of it, EVERYDAY since Drake (Her eldest) decided it was to her own interest that he and her teacher make acquaintence. Apparenlt her eldest enjoyed being acknowledged by her teacher - being that the man was..obviously fascinated with the male Gender - Isabell came to the conclusion that maybe, her teacher, was that sorts aswell?
Made this less complicated in her eyes. Believing that the man had intentions elsewhere, didn't make her feel overwhelmed as if she needed to impress him (Because she was agirl, impressing guys was something she wanted to try out. Old Love Novels bring you to believe such things), since things seemed different, Isabell felt relaxed. "Seems my brother thinks your word is right.." The girl said with a slight giggle.
"...I'm ready. Let's do this." She said with a slight sigh of relief. "Where shall we begin?" Pulling her books from her bookbag, she placed it on the desk infront of her, smiling up at him. Erasing the sad, pout she had on her face last she had seen him on Friday.
Assured her preceptions were right, Isabell was slightly..Happy? Or relieved her unrequetted affections were one sided?
O.O.C.:Horrible, She's making him look Boy Lovy! DX xD...Lol it's fine. smile This RP catches my eye tonight, so I'm anxious for your postings! >.< smile It sucks..I should put a movie on.. o.o smile Anywhoo, I do quit eenjoy Drustan's playfull teasings to the man. Also on his attire. Too many CSI show's will do that to my postinsg O_O I should quit it..or he'll be falling out of some sorta Criminal Mind's show... smile
My Hubby gets home in like 3 hours, so i'm at the moment, wasting away on the interwebs..So this RP makes my tummy happy. >.>
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 10:43 pm
Andrew smiled, shrugging at the question Isabell asked him as he seated himself on the desk in front of the one she was in. Resting his elbow on his knee, he let his chin sit on the palm of his hand. "Hm, I suppose. He was rather enthusiastic about it all, actually. I was surprised at how lenient he was being with it all. He even told me step-by-step directions of how to get to your home from the school, though there was definitely no need in that just yet. I'm hoping these one-hour sessions will work," Andrew told her, his ice blue eyes glinting. Of course, he actually wanted to be able to go to her house at some point, but she didn't need to know that. And for some odd reason she seemed a lot calmer today than she did on Friday - maybe her brother had helped to encourage her? He wasn't entirely sure, but the more relaxed she felt in his presence, the better his chances.
Andrew blinked at what Isabell said, her giggle reverberating through his ears. No one should be allowed to have a giggle like that - especially not in such close proximity to him. He flashed her another smile, picking his head up and letting his hands fall behind him to support his weight as he leaned back slightly. He chuckled at her eagerness to begin their session, but he shook his head as she pulled out her books. "First, we will not be needing those. It will be much easier to explain if I can tell you what they are and let you feel where they are. And we will start at the beginning of course - the hands. You knew what the bones and muscles were, you just weren't sure which order they came in." He held out his hand expectantly. "Give me your hand, please, Isabell. I won't hurt you or anything," he teased, winking.
[[ooc: Too bad for her and Drake that he isn't. XD Though I think it'd be hilarious if Drake tried to hit on him when (not if, but when) Andy actually starts coming over to "help Isabell study." Though, then, they probably will have to actually behave. ;P Well, I'm anxious, too, because you're my only RP buddy online that's fun to RP with and isn't being lazy about posting in a one-x-one. XD As for Drustan falling out of Criminal Minds - I can't say I'd notice it. I'm not big on watching TV - I normally read, write, and play video games. :3]]
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