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bubblewaffles | 79 comments Class was just over and students were starting to leave as Leona sat at her desk, smiling as the students left and she was marking their papers. Another successful day as Miss Farai Adeoye, and another successful day of protecting Eric and herself. She was grading the papers that the students had handed in last lesson, and was hoping to hand them back before the next lesson, so that her students could correct them and hand them in again. Her class has a bare 15 students, and she was glad with that. Other teachers had more students because of the popularity of their classes, but boy, was she glad she didn't. 15 was already a large handful to take care of and teach.


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After the bell rang, and students were making their way out of class, Lucas William did the opposite. Not because he wanted to. Who wanted to stay longer in class? It was because, unlike everyone else, he didn’t hand in his assignment. It wasn’t because he was dumb, but psychology just wasn’t his thing. He picked the class with the intention of it being easy and boosting up his grade, but turns out Sigmund Freud and him weren’t seeing eye to eye. Who needed to know about all the brain transmitters and signs of brain development and what not. Not to mention the fact that he thought it was dumb to know how people should think and how to be able to read peoples actions. The point of thinking was not having people know what he was thinking about. If he wanted that, he would have spoke aloud. Growing up and having to push aside his feelings and thoughts, he thought he was right. Nevertheless, the reason behind not doing his assignment wasn’t because he didn’t know how to, but because he was a bit busy last night with a friend. With his famous smirk, he approached the desk of Miss Farai Adeoye, his hand stuffed in his pockets. “Looking ravishing as always,” he started off with a flirt. “What do you say I get an extra day for the assignment? I got caught up with.... something.” He grinned.


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bubblewaffles | 79 comments Leona smirked on the inside. This wasn't her first time having a student ask her for an extension on homework they didn't do the night before because of some student social activities. "I do, indeed, offer extensions, but mostly for reasons like when a student is attending their relative's funeral or something likewise. What is your excuse, Mr. William, for not doing your assignment?" She kept a serious face, not wanting to be taken as a joke this time. She needed to assert a certain level of authority, even if it meant setting her more joke-y side away for a while. "After all, an extension isn't something I can just hand over after you called me ravishing." She knew this was a type of behaviour students at his age could very much exhibit just to get extra time or boast to their friends about hustling a teacher.


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William leaned against the desk behind him, adjusting his weight so it would be able to hold him up rather than just push back the desk. “Oh don’t call me Mr. William, it makes me sound old.” He tells her. He thought about her question, about what his reason was to have an extension. The thought itself gave him a smirk. The memory of Wanda, the girl from last night. Her slim bare body, beautiful round breast, warmth breath. It wasn’t helping his situation at the moment thinking about it. “I was helping a friend with this problem she needed to solve.” He softly chuckled. “C’mon Miss. I’m sure we could come to some agreement.”


message 5: by bubblewaffles (new)

bubblewaffles | 79 comments "Mmhmm." Leona was buying none of it. "Why don't you tell me your full excuse, one that's more reasonable and I'll see if it's believable or not? If it is, we can pretend this conversation never happened and you just got an extension for the said reason." She was pretty sure that plenty of the students and even teachers here lacked parents, so she said guardians just in case to not offend this student. She didn't bother to learn much about her students. She just knew their names and how they acted in class. Lucas...he wasn't the most responsible student by far, and she was pretty sure that his excuse was going to be total bullcrap, but she wanted to give him a chance to improve, maybe realize that he was just wasting his time.


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“See... I can’t do that.” Lucas points at her, faking a frown. “What type of friend would I be if I were to tell what happened last night? I mean, you of all people should know how that could affect the person I was with if they were to find out I couldn’t keep my mouth shut.” He points out since she was a psychology teacher. But he really didn’t care about Wanda and telling people what they did last night. Hell, he had actually already told his buddies. After all, he was known for how much bodies he had. But he couldn’t tell the teacher, she wouldn’t give him the extension. “What do you say, I’ll even do a favor for you?” He smiled to her, showing his flirty side.


message 7: by bubblewaffles (new)

bubblewaffles | 79 comments "What type of favor?" Leona asked, leaning on her arm as she looked at Lucas, pretending not to understand. When was he going to understand that extensions weren't given in her class unless the student's problem was really serious. Heck, she hadn't even given an extension to the kid who had a fever the night before, and somehow he got his finished. She wanted to see how this boy was really going to take it. She was in the mood to have some fun, perhaps. Besides, with her being a succubus, it didn't really disadvantage her if she got stuck in any compromising situations. She knew that the boy had no intention of actually finishing his homework to the quality taught in class, just wanted a quick time loan.


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Lucas knew better than to play around with a teacher. That could get him in some real trouble. But he was Lucas. He was known for trouble, and being a player. So what if he had a little fun? He just needed to make sure that Miss. Farai was up for it, too. “Well, what do you have in mind? I’m pretty good at making sure we’re both pleased with what I’ll be doing for you.” He hinted a little, testing the water and making sure she wouldn’t flip out on him for suggesting something crazy.


message 9: by bubblewaffles (new)

bubblewaffles | 79 comments Leona grins wickedly. "Lucas," she tests. "If you are able to do so, the extension will be granted, then." She isn't short on luck, so she hopes that this will play out well, for her own sake, of course. She wasn't known for being Leona, here, she was Miss Adeoye, the clean, psychology teacher, who was nice, obedient and kind. She laughed on the inside at the idea of that. She wasn't anything like this identity, but for her own sake, she had better "stay in character". She looks at him while fiddling with the pen in her left hand.


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Lucas normally didn’t like surprises, but this one he didn’t mind at all. Was she really agreeing to doing something with him. He would be lying if he said this wasn’t making him excited. It was one thing to bang a girl in his class, but his teacher? He had actually meant that Miss. Adeoye looked ravishing. “Oh, trust me, I know I could.” He grinned as he pushed himself off the desk and took a step closer to her desk. He didn’t even care about the extension anymore at this rate. “You just have to give me instructions of how you want me to preform the favor and I’ll follow.” He bites his lower lip, letting his eyes roam over her for a moment.


message 11: by bubblewaffles (new)

bubblewaffles | 79 comments "I thought you were the one with experience?" Leona tilts her head, pretending to be innocent. After all, if she was going to do it, she had to make it fun for herself. She takes the pen in her left hand and bit on the end of it, all while looking right at him. She felt something inside her shiver in excitement, while she, herself, didn't feel anything much. He didn't like exhibiting herself for anyone, but as a succubus, sometime, she had no choice but to do so. She knew that he was a player, but at her core, so was she.


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Lucas couldn’t help but laugh at that. If she wanted him to take charge, then by all means, he will. “As you wish.” God damn it, he thought as he watched her bite the pen. He didn’t think Mrs. Adeoye was like this. Before he could do anything, he turned around and headed to the door. He grabbed a chair on his way. Since he didn’t have the keys for the door and didn’t feel like asking for them, he simply just stuck the chair underneath the doorknob. The last thing he wanted was someone walking in on them. He then turned around and made his way back towards her desk.

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message 13: by bubblewaffles (new)

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Leona's insides shivered with anticipation. After all, it was her first time letting someone take the wheel. After all, she was normally the one initiating and ending the whole process. She was excited, in a way, but also felt a little nervous. If this didn't turn out well, she could be in huge trouble with the principal and other teachers, and she'd never win the respect of the other students again.


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I’m going to bang her! Lucas thought as he circled her desk, coming to stand by the side of her chair. Unlike her, he normally always initiated these things. He moved her chair until she was facing him while sitting before he leaned forward. His hand caressed her cheek and he leaned in until he placed his lips on hers, going straight for the move. He still couldn’t believe this was happening. All this for an extension, which had she refused to give him, he would have simply left the room not caring.

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message 15: by bubblewaffles (new)

bubblewaffles | 79 comments (view spoiler)

A little over fifteen minutes later, Leona lay on the desk, breathing heavily. It was fun, and it had been a while since the succubus side of her felt this same thrill. This student was certainly experienced, she hadn't got that wrong. It was one of the best times that she had experienced so far in her life, though her list was limited to less than seven, so she didn't really have many to choose from. "About your extension." She started, not knowing what exactly to say. Of course, she was going to grant it to him, she just wasn't sure what to say now. Did her succubus effect work on him or had it been too long? She wasn't sure at all how it worked.


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Lucas pushed himself to stand, letting his gaze linger on her body a moment longer before looking up to her. He was trying to calm himself down, breathing deeply. Who knew he would enjoy this more than he had with younger girls. Did this mean he liked older women? Hell, if they were a good fuck like here, he didn’t care. He wasn’t sure if it was simply because she was older, experienced, or just simply her. But he really had enjoyed it. “I’ll have it done by tomorrow,” he tells her with a smile as he adjusts his clothing. He even thought about putting his full effort into the work now just to please her.


message 17: by bubblewaffles (new)

bubblewaffles | 79 comments "Thank you, Lucas." Leona stands back up, fixing her attire. She buttoned up the last button of her shirt, satisfied. It hadn't been too bad, it was better than expected. Turns out, it was pretty fun to try with some people who were rather experienced, like the student she had just forked within her own classroom. "Anyways," She starts. "I should get back to marking the assignments from the other students. I'll see you tomorrow when you turn in your assignment."


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“Anytime, Miss.” Lucas gave her a wink and his charming smile before walking away from the desk. It was crazy to think how in the beginning, he came here with the intention is getting extra time in the assignment, and now he was leaving both with that and pleasure. He wouldn’t lie if he said he didn’t want that to happen. Coming up to the door, he pulled away the chair and returned it to its place before opening the door and leaving, not even bothering to look back to her.


message 19: by bubblewaffles (new)

bubblewaffles | 79 comments Leona goes back to finishing grading her assignments. She hoped that she would see him around sometime, for the sake of her succubus core.


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End Of Roleplay



message 21: by [deleted user] (new)

Selene was silent, taking notes on the newest topic in her history class.
she jounced lightly, utterly bored but knew the class was almost over.
Highlighting something in the textbook she sighs and looks up at what the teacher was writing.
Muttering a semi-permanent retention spell she twists her hand under the table, causing the teacher to bend backward into a painful position.


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Christopher was bored out of his mind and needed to entertain himself in some way. He couldn’t stand Mr. Spakoan ranting on and on about History as if it was the worlds most prized possession, not after having to listen to him all day yesterday. That guy was seriously going to make his ears bleed if he had to listen to him once more. He was staring down at his notebook, slowly zoning out. However, laughter from the students in the class brought his attention back to the front, finding Mr. S in a position that was not normal. At first, a smirk appeared on his lips, but slowly guilt took over thanks to the angel side in him. Not only that, but he felt a weird tingly feeling as if magic was around. He looked around, wondering where it was coming from and if it had to do with what was happening to the teacher.



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Selene snickered lightly, bringing her hand up and placing it behind her bag, she twirls her fingers and Mr. Spakoan begins to dance.
Hand obviously visible to Christopher she doesn't notice, her fingers are now surrounded by blue mist, signifying she was an elder Djinn.
"Mr.S?" she called mockingly. "Need some music?"


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Students continued to laugh at the scene before them while Mr. S looked horrified at what was happening to him. Now Christopher was definitely sure that this was someone’s doing. Was it a worlock? A witch? Something else. As his eyes looked around the class, he was starting to give up on trying to find out who it was. However, his eyes landed on the girl before him when she spoke, finding her fingers moving in a cloud of blue mist. She’s doing it. He looked around to make sure no one noticed her, and then leaned forward on his desk so he could be closer to her. “Stop that.” He tells her in a low voice. Normally no one pegged him for a boy that cared, he didn’t even think of himself like that too. But because of what he was, he had no control.



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Selene jumped, hand dropping.
Mr. S stood up right now.
turning to Christopher she grins "Why?" she murmured, hand now back to normal.


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Christopher looked over the girl. He only knew her from this class, and even then he still barely knew it. “It’s wrong.” He tells her. He was actually angry at himself, knowing how pathetic he looked. A bad boy like him, caring for a teacher. Damn the curse. “Let him be.” He tes her in a low voice.



message 27: by [deleted user] (last edited Mar 25, 2019 10:26AM) (new)

Selene rolled her eyes ¨Mind your own damn business¨ she retorted sassily.
¨I´m surprised you´re against it¨ she continued, hands now in her lap folded.
¨With your reputation and all¨ she grinned and crossed her fingers, causing the teacher to yelp in pain.


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An eyebrow shot up as she shot back a comment. But she actually had a point. He should mind his own business. He didn’t care about the teacher or about anyone for the matter. He was starting to sit back properly in his chair, but he just kept feeling guilty inside, so he couldn’t just drop those. “Says the person that getting involved with someone’s else’s body,” he said back with a glance at Mr. S up front. “You don’t know anything about me. So just cut that crap out.”



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Selene snorted and stopped fully ¨Fine¨ she mumbled, canceling the charm.
¨He needed some exercise anyway¨ she said with a smirk


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((Oof, I'm sorry if my replies are too shot XD)(


message 31: by [deleted user] (new)

((*short


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((Your okay. Sorry, I was busy this week ))


God. I look so stupid now, he thought to himself. He should have minded his own business. I need to stop letting the curse control me. He didn’t know how he would do that. It was like no matter how much he tried, it wouldn’t work. “Whatever,” he just mumbled to her as he slouched in his chair.



message 33: by [deleted user] (new)

((Oh it's cool! I totally understand!))

Selene sighed, pouting slightly and finished scribbling down notes.
Her tattoo on her neck, symbolizing how old she was showed as she slouched in her chair.
So far, she was on her 365th year and was planning to continue growing older


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After getting over what happened to him, Mr. S went back to teaching everyone else started to focus, or at least tried to focus. Christopher just went back to his thoughts, thinking about the damn curse and his powers. After a few minutes, he looked up to the girl before him, wondering what she was and everything. He noticed something at the back fo she neck.... a tattoo? He wondered what it’s meaning was, but didn’t think it had to do with what she was. After all, he had a bunch of them on himself. Finally, the bell rang and everyone started to get up. As people made their way out, Chris moved to take a hold of the girl by the arm to stop her. “What are you?” He asked her in a low voice, wanting to know.



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Selene flinched, not used to physical contacted and muttered "what are you?" Sarcastically


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The class started to get empty, but Christopher still stood in place, his hand still on her arm. He frowned at her response, not waning this to last any longer. “Forget it. But whatever you are, keep your shit to yourself.” He ended up saying and let go of her arm. He then brushed past her to walk out of the class.



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"Djinn" she whispered, walking with him.
"Not something to be proud of, but hey-" her eyes where cast down, a sudden sense of shyness running through the atmosphere.


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Christopher was already forgetting about the thing, not caring if she told him or not. He was already moving on, but then he heard her speak next to him once he stepped outside of the classroom. He stopped walking and looked down with a raised eyebrow. He wasn’t going to lie, he didn’t even know what the hell that was. “And that is?” He asked, low enough for her to hear.



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"A type of lower rank angel, we are also able to appear in human or animal forms and controls humans, for example; I can cast manipulative charms" looking around, selene slouches


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Hearing the word angel had been unexpected, and the surprise probably showed in his face. “Angel?” He asked in disbelief. So she was kind of like him? He wasn’t sure. But this was the first time he found someone that could be similar to him. “What’s the difference from a high ranked angel?” He asked her, glancing around to make sure no one was looking at them.



message 41: by [deleted user] (last edited Mar 30, 2019 07:37AM) (new)

Pulling him out of an upcoming frisbee being thrown she shrugs.
"Higher rank angels have no emotions, and they tend to stay in-" she clicks her tongue and points up.
Rolling her shoulders gently she smirks "Now that I'm honing in, I can sense that you are not fully human"


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Christopher was so focused on their conversation, he was basically oblivious to everything around them. So had it not been for her, he would have hit by the frisbee. When she mentioned that he wasn’t human himself, Chri wondered if he should tell her. After all, she did tell him. “I’m an angel.” He finally said. He looked down the hall, noticing it was getting emptier and people were heading to their classes. “And I think you have it totally wrong about higher rank angels.” After all, look at him.



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Selene blinked, not suprised, but hey.
"Angel-" she murmured, looking around him.
"We need to go to class, and stop this conversation."


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Christopher just eyed her. He wondered if this girl could be of use to him, but then again he didn’t like to depend on people. So maybe it was best to just stop this for all. “Yeah.... yeah.” He said and backed up. He gripped the strap of his bag that was hooked on just one shoulder and said, “we never talked about this.” With that, he simply turned around and walked down the hallway.



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Selene followed, but split off soon after.


((What now....? Oof))


message 46: by ƒαуzα...{Iɱ Ꮗҽíཞᗪ}, We’re all cursed here (last edited Apr 01, 2019 08:49PM) (new)

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((I guess we end it for now. Maybe continue it a little later on? Lol I’m trying to catch up on my replies for now. ))



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