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Post by KENNEDY, michaela.} on Jul 16, 2009 18:17:49 GMT -8
oh what the hell she says, i just can't win for losing
If detention meant holding furry little animals, then she'd have to get detention again sometime, but another look at the teacher and she changed her mind. Furry animals weren't worth all that and anyways, she had Turtle to go home too. She never checked if she could have animals at Pembroke or not, but she kept the kitty tucked in her room anyways. When the blonde finally came out of her seat and didn't yell at her, she was highly surprise. Obviously she hadn't broken "school rules." When she told her where the celery was, she smiled and nodded. "Okay," stroking the guinea pig on his head.
Michaela watched Olivia as she walked over to a cabinet and pulled it open. Her blue eyes widened as she pulled out the mice and walked them over to a cage. "Aaah! Youre going to feed that thing those cute little mice?!" She wrinkled her nose, turning her back so she didn't look over at the cage again to see the snake gobble up the mice. Licking her lips, she put Ben back into the cage and brushed off her skirt and shirt from the shedding. She tilted her head, looking at the rock when she held it up. "Yes ma'am," she said with a smile.
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Post by OLIVIA.{c h e s t n u t} on Jul 16, 2009 18:41:55 GMT -8
when i get that feeling... i need anger management healing
When the younger girl freaked out over the snake's dinner Olivia only chuckled and flashed her a grin. Circle of life. She watched her put away Ben and smiled stiffly at the 'Yes ma'am.' She took a few seconds to determine whether it was sarcastic or not, taking it as genuine in the end. Flashing her a smile, she turned around and walked back over to the snake. One of the mice was missing and Kellog seemed to be a hell of a lot happier as she soaked in her water bowl. So Olivia took a chance and opened up the top to grab the remaining mouse that was half-covered by some dirt in the corner. She brought the small creature back over to Michaela and held it up almost like it was some sort of peace offering. "If you give it a good name maybe he'll get a few more dinners before he becomes one."
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Post by KENNEDY, michaela.} on Jul 16, 2009 19:00:36 GMT -8
oh what the hell she says, i just can't win for losing
A brow was raised as Olivia left again to go over to the snake's cage, but brought back one of the mice to her. She squealed quietly, extending her hand out for it she waited for it to be put in her hand before she brought it over to her face. "Hello little mousy," she cooed, barely stroking its head with her index finger. It squeaked and squirmed in her hand, but soon stopped figuring it was safer in her hand then with the snake. She looked at Olivia, smiling as if the mouse was the best present in the world. Brushing off the dirt from his coat, seeing that he was a plain ol' while mouse, but then a named popped into her head. "Marvin," She said with a mischevious smirk. "That should definitely be his name," she gave him one last stroke on the crown of his head then cuddled him in her hand against her chest.
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Post by OLIVIA.{c h e s t n u t} on Jul 16, 2009 19:45:57 GMT -8
when i get that feeling... i need anger management healing
Were they bipolar or something? Olivia felt ridiculous as she dropped the rodent into the minor's hand and leaned back against the counter to watch the interaction. She raised an eyebrow when she announced his new name. "Why Marv-?" She stopped midsentence and deadpanned, "Oh."
She shook her head and tightened her ponytail. "Alright. Marvin gets to live." She squatted down and opened up the cabinets underneath the counter, taking out a small pre-sterilized cage. "I can't guarantee he won't be terrorized by freshmen, but if something happens I promise his twin brother will come and replace him before you know it." She grabbed some wood shavings and covered the bottom of the cage then took a spare food dish and water bottle. A few pellets later and tadaaaa... The perfect mousey home.
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Post by KENNEDY, michaela.} on Jul 16, 2009 20:01:07 GMT -8
oh what the hell she says, i just can't win for losing
It wasn't that they were bipolar, it was that they were females. That's what she said about everything that involved a vagina. If they had estrogen, they had issues. And it was true, boys had testosterone issues too. No one was perfect. A few times, Michaela said she was a nun, but that didn't work - her body craved sex. She really wondered how anyone could be celebate. After the blonde said Marvin could live, she was excited. She was happy that she didn't ask if she wanted to take him home with her, because Turtle would for sure eat him. Then she'd have to beat a cat with a broom. A total Tom and Jerry scene played in her head for two seconds before Olivia said something about his twin. "Okay, you're not supposed to tell me that! It definitely takes away any thought that he'll live forever. C'mon, get with the program," she teased.
She uncrossed her legs and slid to the edge, unaware of how high her skirt had road up and then hopped down. Walking over, she put Marvin into his home and then smiled. Looking at the blonde, she pondered on hugging her, but that seemed a little silly and inappropriate to do. She walked over to the sink to wash her hands with soap. After they were cleaned, she rinsed and dried them, walking over and tossing the paper towel away. Sighing she walked back over to the lab station, leaning her back up against it this time though.
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Post by OLIVIA.{c h e s t n u t} on Jul 16, 2009 20:26:45 GMT -8
when i get that feeling... i need anger management healing
"Hey now. When I was twelve I left my house with a solid black hamster in the cage - when I got home from school it was black and white. I was pissed, I don't want you to be," she said back, a grin on her face. When the girl slid off the counter Olivia's keen eye couldn't help but notice the huge flash of skin before her. Her costume was shorter than that. Cool your boner. She looked down at the mouse while Michaela washed her hands, trying to supress all dirty thoughts like she had been doing the past fifteen minutes. When she got back the blonde jumped up so she was sitting on the counter next to her. A mischevious smirk came to her lips as she opened up the guinea pig cage and took out Ben, the one the brunette had been holding earlier. "Guess Ben will have to be sacrificed for the feeding of Kellog and the survival of Marlin. You've been a good squeaker, Ben. You will be missed."
She slowly started to jump down and walk over to the snake cage, a grin on her face as she waved the unsuspecting rodent around.
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Post by KENNEDY, michaela.} on Jul 16, 2009 20:43:50 GMT -8
oh what the hell she says, i just can't win for losing
"Aw, you poor thing, but your mom could've just dropped clorox on his coat. Never know, the possibilities are endless," she said with a slight shrug. Not paying much attention to what Olivia was doing as she was playing with the end of her hair, she sighed, turning to see what she was doing. "Olivia!" she squreaked, bolting towards her. Before she could stop herself, she leapt up on her back, her arms going around her to keep her for putting the guinea pig and her legs around her waist to keep her on the blonde. "Don't feed the snake the guinea and no one gets hurt," she whispered in her head, not being able to contain herself.
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Post by OLIVIA.{c h e s t n u t} on Jul 16, 2009 21:03:17 GMT -8
when i get that feeling... i need anger management healing
Olivia raised an eyebrow, thinking about what dropping clorox on a hamster would really do, but decided against voicing it. No need to sound like a nerd. Besides, she was completely distracted when..well...a body jumped on top of her. Her knees caved for a second, but then she stood up straight and buckled them. Her body went completely rigid as her mind went through school rules and how many she was breaking - how many she would break if she actually went through with what she was thinking. She closed her eyes for a second then opened them, the dickhead in her kicking in as she started to walk forward. Ben squeaked in her hand, squirming around as he tried to figure out why he wasn't pressed up to a warm body, but instead hovering in a hand out in the air. She set him down on top of the snake cage and turned around until she had backed them up into the counter so Michaela's ass was bumping against the surface. "I don't know how you got the idea, but I promise you, I'm not a horse." I don't have a big ugly, drooly face and I'm not big and fat and just kick-you-in-your-face-and-laugh dangerous. Yeah, she had some unresolved issues with horses.
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Post by KENNEDY, michaela.} on Jul 16, 2009 21:25:50 GMT -8
oh what the hell she says, i just can't win for losing
It finally clicked in her mind just what she was doing and how much trouble they'd get in if anyone were to unlock the door and come in and how much she was going to be mad at her. After the blonde had set Ben on top of the cage and back them over to the counter, she grabbed the counter with her hand and pushed herself up for her ass to sit on. She unlaced her legs from around her, putting them down gently around the side of the counter. "Sorry," she said softly, looking down at her knees.
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Post by OLIVIA.{c h e s t n u t} on Jul 16, 2009 21:43:14 GMT -8
when i get that feeling... i need anger management healing
A sigh of relief pushed past her lips when the brunette let go, but in the back her mind she could hear herself pouting. She turned around so she was facing Michaela, finding herself just a little too close, so she stepped back. "No, it's alright. Just...y'know..school rules." Without thinking she lightly slapped the girl's thighs reassuringly then visually flinched and grabbed the counter on either side of the girl. She squeezed until her knuckles turned white, feeling dumb. Thennn she realized she basically had the girl trapped up against the counter. "Uh, yeah, sorry." she murmured, moving over a foot so she was in front of the cage. "Sorry, Benny. I wasn't really going to feed you to Kellog. She's fat enough already."
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Post by KENNEDY, michaela.} on Jul 16, 2009 22:31:16 GMT -8
oh what the hell she says, i just can't win for losing
She looked up when the blonde turned around, she was rather close, but Michaela didn't mind. She wanted it to be like it was last Saturday, they bodies so close you couldn't even fit a pencil between them. Sighing happily at the thought, she bit her bottom lip as she trapped her against the counter, she almost leaned into to kiss her, but stopped herself from even trying it. Crossing her arms, she watched as Olivia talked to the guinea pig. Her blue eyes looked up at the clock, they only had fifteen minutes now. She turned and bent over on the counter, propping herself on her elbows and settling her face in her hand. "Inside of you..." she said randomly. "By Hoobastank is a better sex song then Sexual Healing." Inside of you is where I want to be right now.
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Post by OLIVIA.{c h e s t n u t} on Jul 16, 2009 23:08:44 GMT -8
when i get that feeling... i need anger management healing
Unprepared for what the girl said, she tensed up again, thinking about how entirely inappropriate this all was, but they had already crossed what was appropriate between a teacher and a student a long time ago. She carefully responded, turning to look at the young Kennedy curiously. "When you're actually fuc- having sex, then sure it wins. But getting there... Marvin helps alot more." Forgetting about her teacher position for just a second, she winked and added. "Experience, kid." Thinking for a second, she turned away from the cage and leaned on the counter on her hip - much she like she had against the wall on Saturday night. She bit down on her lower lip and tilted her head, eyes burning into Chaela. Normally she wasn't this inquisitive, but the question had been bugging her since she'd seen her down in the pool. "How old are you?"
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Post by KENNEDY, michaela.} on Jul 16, 2009 23:41:37 GMT -8
oh what the hell she says, i just can't win for losing
"I don't get it, that song just doesn't turn me on atleast, because I watched a mouse singing it to a piece of cheese once on YouTube, so that's all I see when I hear it now," she said with a chuckle. Tugging out the hairband out of her long brunette locks, she ran her fingers through them. She slipped the band onto her wrist and looked at how Olivia was standing. It was almost exactly to how she was at HEAT, Michaela swallowed a tortured groan. Tilting her head, her question distracted her from thinking really dirty thoughts. "Um, eighteen?" she said, raising a brow. After a minute of silence and a minute to herself, she stepped into the blonde. She almost stopped herself because they were in school and she could lose her job, but they were on the second story and the door was locked, no one could see them. Just once. "Please, Olivia.." she almost begged as she looked into her eyes, she bit her lip questionable but then leaned forward to press her lips against Olivia. But she pulled back a little, staring at her to see if she'd take the bait or slap her or call the dean on her...
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Post by OLIVIA.{c h e s t n u t} on Jul 17, 2009 0:22:23 GMT -8
when i get that feeling... i need anger management healing
At the mental image of Sexual Healing being sung to cheese, Olivia couldn't help the laugh that bubbled up in her. It died down when she received the answer to her question. Now her stomach did a flip flop. Legal. So she technically hadn't done anything wrong yet. Right? During the minute of silence that followed afterward she realized....Wrong. The thoughts she were having definitely weren't appropriate thoughts to be had while at school in the same room as the object of these dirty thoughts.
A small whimper sounded deep in her throat actually making her jump when the brunette stepped into her. She felt her stomach burn at the near-plead and she knew she was gone. Her eyes half-closed while she waited for the feel of Michaela's lips on her own, but then she pulled away. She opened them in confusion, realizing that she was waiting for her to make the final decision. Being this close, knowing that her counterpart was willing - it really wasn't a decision anymore.
One hand slipped to the back of shorter girl's neck while the other grabbed her hip and pulled her up tight against herself. She turned them so the teen's back was pressed against the counter and let the hand on her hip move to the surface of the table. Then she smashed their lips together, all her sexual frustration over the past two hours boiling over the top. What time was it anyway?
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Post by KENNEDY, michaela.} on Jul 20, 2009 10:53:02 GMT -8
oh what the hell she says, i just can't win for losing
A content sigh came from the brunette when they twisted around and Olivia pushed her up against the counter. As their lips touched again, her stomach churned in a painful, but delightful feeling. She wrapped one of her arms around the older girl and pulled them closer together. Any space between them felt like they were miles away from eachother. Michaela took the blonde's lip in between her teeth, sucking on it playfully then let it go. She pressed her lips back to the other pair, slipping her tongue gently into her mouth. Oh, this was a hot scene. A student and a teacher making out in school. You couldn't get anything much hotter than that.
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