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"Izzaaayyyyaaaa-saammmmaa~" Her voice filled the empty room. A man alone doing paperwork, was being visited by one of the strangest woman most people got to know. Tatyana 'Firov' was what they called her. The name was only half right and even some might question that truth. Tatyana wasn't a liar, but she seemed like it, with the way she spoke in riddles half the time. Her outfit was rather odd, a short skirt, dressy top and her hair pulled back into a ponytail. Indeed, she had been wandering around bored, looking through the spare stuff as she awaited for the man to get done with his classwork. Twirl, twirl, step and pose. "What do you think? It appears I can fit into this outfit you have the little girls wear. So shameful are you? I feel barely covered." She laughed and winked at him, before strolling over to his desk. He was deep into work as always. That made him so boring and sometimes Tatyana couldn't stand waiting. Her body pushed further onto his desk, looking up at him. Her emerald eyes admired his face, taking in the thoughtful gestures. Well he didn't seem interested.

"Can't we gooooo yet~? I'm soooo boorreeeddd..." Her face held a put to him, begging with want and her hand rested on his arm. "At least take a break with me? There's NOTHING more I can do here.." A whine for attention, a cry of boredom. The man had heard them all before, likely, but that didn't take away potency. A hand ran back to push the dark bangs out of her face.

[Guest]

"Izzaaayyyyaaaa-saammmmaa~" Izaya glanced up from his books, and to the door he knew his young... What ever she was, was going to enter his study from. It was odd, the young woman had pushed him to his native land, a place he had been avoiding like the plague for what seemed like a life time. In fact it might have been much longer then that, he was after all a new person. A person who had broken the chains that bound him. She flounced in then, and even he a man who reveled in sexuality had to take a deep breath. She wore an outfit he reserved for some of his play things, and it made him smile. The girl was just begging to be tied up and played with and he was of half a mind to cave to his more carnal desires, to unleash his darker more passionate side and satisfy his hunger for this ones pale, soft, and malleable flesh. Yes, that outfit brought out a demon he loved to unleash, but like all monsters it needed to be tamed, no matter how hard that was, no matter how painful.

Still he could see it now, how he would take her, how he would torture her, make love to her, and in the end change her. He saw her naked then, but that wasn't new. He saw most people unclothed, baring their soul and their flesh in one way or another. Luckily he never got tired of seeing the nude, or his life's work and passion might have become tedious. "What do you think? It appears I can fit into this outfit you have the little girls wear. So shameful are you? I feel barely covered." He smiled at her and removed his glasses, his hair some what falling into his eyes as he did so. "Ohh aren't you stunning tonight~" Those where the words that left his mouth but what he really said was: If i had less self control, id have you leashed and pleasuring me this very instant. Sub text was a glorious thing.

"Can't we gooooo yet~? I'm soooo boorreeeddd..." Yes, he knew that the moment she walked in... Tatyana was not a patient woman, and even if she did want him to work, she wanted his attention more...Which he was more then happy to give. Still he had to play with her... Other wise it just wasn't fun."Did we have plans today? Ohh my i have to say ive forgotten..." He let his smile drop and tilted his head as if he was trying to remeber...something. "At least take a break with me? There's NOTHING more I can do here.." Ohh that was a lie, he could think of any number of... Interesting things she could do right there... Where she stood. But he controlled him self and what could have been a wicked smile turned into something kind. "Well what did you have in mind hmm? For the life of me i cant remeber~"

[Guest]

"Well what did you have in mind hmm? For the life of me i cant remeber~" Now he was just being cruel to her. He forgot, he couldn't remember? Such lies that fell from his mouth, but still, she stared at him, her eyes boring into his very soul, understanding him, taking him in and giving nothing in return. Her emeralds were simply staring hard at his face. "If you honestly forgot, then why are you smiling like that?" She laughed and straitened herself, pushing off his desk. She straightened her skirt and then looked at him. "If you can't take the time to remember me, perhaps I can take myself elsewhere and find attention with someone who can give me attention like planned." She grinned at him, a bit childishly she could admit, but it was the way she felt.

"In all seriousness.." Her voice faltered, as she looked about the room. Silently, she slid into the seat of the front row, staring at the little hearts carved with initials. The way people acted was so strange. What did carving the name impact, especially since the couple was probably never initialized. Unpersuaded crushes.. how sad. Tatyana traced the heart a moment, scaling the poorly made shape, before she was paying attention again. "You need to hurry up. The faster we get to Okinawa, the better." Briefly, her shoulders shrugged and her chin rested in her palm. "I dislike sitting her and watching you put your John Hancock on every paper. There are no other teachers around and no students to bug, this is practically punishment for me."

She paused a moment, before standing up. "I'm going to get out of this ridiculous outfit now. It's a bit chilly." Her face was stoic as she led herself towards the doorway, pausing to look at him and await any responses he had.

[Guest]

"If you honestly forgot, then why are you smiling like that?" Im smiling because of what im going to do to you on the train tonight you little tart... No shut up and take off your cloths so that i can ravish you."Ohh i'm just remembering a little joke is all, nothing to worry about my dear" Or keep them on, i hear clothed sex is all the rage in Esparia. Ohh how his thoughts where getting away from him, but so long as he didn't voice any of them he should be good and after all it was healthy to day dream. "If you can't take the time to remember me, perhaps I can take myself elsewhere and find attention with someone who can give me attention like planned." His smile grew a little wider at that, and he looked over at her over the ridge of his glasses. "You could i suppose, but i doubt anyone else can give you the attention you deserve." Go ahead, and when you leave unsatisfied by your little play things, you will come crawling back... And ill just have to punish you.

"In all seriousness.." Now if there was one phrase he hated it was that one. It seemed to drain the fun from a room as soon as it was uttered, and that proved true even then. "Must we? Im still feeling rather... Playful." He leans over his desk some, that glint in his eye intensifying. "In fact we have hours left tell our train leaves... And who knows what we could do in that time?" Ohh he knew... He knew ohh to well, or was it not well enough? He could take her to brand new heights, or all time lows. He could show her joy, pain, pleasure, fear and any combination there of. He enjoyed those games, but what he enjoyed more was making others want to play them.

"But if your in such a hurry... I guess we can run off to the station so that we may wait there instead of here or some where far more entertaining, its honestly your call." He sat back into his chair and slide the remaining papers into a waste basket before standing up and stretching. "It looks like those lucky few get A's... Im such a harsh grader." He walked around his desk, eyes locked on Tatyanas ass. "So what exactly did you want to do?"

[Shula Brighton]

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