After School Classes at Philpot High

[BadForm]

Tamla Green

As she left, Tamla cast one last disparaging remark at the teacher. "Make this class more interesting? What, you mean we don't gotta turn up anymore?"

What she was really thinking was, if she wanted the class to be interesting, it might be time to bring in what she called a Quiet Still - ie, an potent brew with no taste. Mix it in with a couple of litres of soda and that would add something to the lesson... Heh, yeah. She'd tried Quiet on others once and nobody knew what had hit them - besides, she could always say her boyfriend gave it to her... she had enough of those that nobody would be any the wiser who spiked the drinks.

 

[t. crown]

Tommy

Thank God this class is over! I've been thinking about my baseball game all damn class. I get up from seat, and walk past Ms. Johnson. "Bye Ms. Johnson, your ass...um i mean class was nice" I purposely say with a wink as I pass her up. I start heading down the halls and see Leslie and Marissa walking next to eachother. I squeeze myself imbetween them, letting my hands brush against their tight asses, slightly grabbing them. "You two have fun at detention tomorrow" I say with a laugh. And with that I pass them up and head out to my car.

 

[AngelBaby]

Marissa

"Tommy, you're such an ass, you know that?" I call after him as he walks off. I turn back to my friend.

"So, Les, looks like we've got a date with Ms. Johnson on Friday," I say, winking. "Meanwhile, what do we have to look forward to now?"

 

[Merelan]

Ms Darnell

I heard her knock, could see her profile outlined in the glass window, but I made her wait, like one of the kids. For that was how she had been acting. She needed to learn discipline. She was a damn fine teacher, with a brilliant imagination. If she could only reach through their attiotudes she could inspire many of them to higher learning. But, she let her personal feelings get in the way. Forgetting she wasn't a student any longer, but the teacher.
So, if she liked being the student, I had something to teach her.

"You may come in now Miss Johnson." But kept on studying the item on my desk. Ignoring her again for a few minutes. Waiting, yes, there it was. The shuffling of feet. Imaptient. Why? She had nothing for the next class, it was her free one. That was why she was here.

 

[Guest]

Miss Johnson

I walked into Darnell's office. She wasn't even paying attention to me. This is my free hour, I usually have time to go take a quick nap or something, but instead I have to be in here? "So, what did you need to talk to me about Ms. Darnell?" I can't believe she is treating me like a student really, I am one of the better teachers at this school. Crossing my arms, my cleavage bulging as I stand tapping one foot.

 

[Merelan]

"Sit down Miss Johnson." I rise and walk around her. Knowing she is impatient, wanting to get to her free time. I knew what she did in her free time. The entire school was on monitors, I just didn't let them all know, how wired the place was.

I drew the blind down on the window, a signal to my secretary for privacy. No one would disturb us, nor would the phone ring, until I raised that blind. Walking slowly I watched her. Her breath came quickly, a bead of sweat trickled down one side of her face. She was nervous, but trying to pretend otherwise.

Siting back on the chair my desk between us, I again pick up the paper I had been so avidly studying. Not letting her see it.

"Are you happy here Miss Johnson?"

 

[ARaynes]

Leslie

"Tommy, You had best watch those hands of yours." I yelled at him as he squeezed our ass and ran off to his car.

Turning to Marissa, "How about we eat lunch at The Diner? We can always skip our next class." I winked at her. We had been in school together for what seemed like years. Our parents lived right next door to one another so we were like sisters in a lot of ways.

Actually, truth be known, she was the first girl crush I had ever had. And why not? She was beautiful.

 

[Guest]

Miss Johnson

I sat and Ms. Darnell walked behind me, I think she sensed the small amount of fear I had for her. But I was doing all I could to be strong and hide it. "Are you happy here Miss Johnson?" she asked me. I sat up straight in my chair, showing proper posture, unlike all the kids in my classes. "Well yes, of course I am happy here" Why would she ask something like that? "I mean, the kids tend to give me a hard time quite a bit, but I think it's just because I the youngest teacher in the school. I feel I can handle it though, I'm not thinking about leaving or anything." I wonder what she is trying to get at here? Whatever it is, for now I feel pretty confused and rather lost.

 

[AngelBaby]

"The Diner it is, then," I said.

Who needs Science, anyway?

(OOC: Sorry about the short posts. It just seems to be the best way to keep the conversation going.)

 

[ARaynes]

Leslie

'OK, I say we walk since we aren't gonna be in class." I laugh as we head to the Diner. The Diner was like the local hangout of the town. Everyone who was anyone ended up there.

It was only about two blocks from the school so lots of kids went there for lunch and to get away from the teachers. On our way there Marissa and I talked just busy talk. How are you and things like that. Once there we were free enough to talk about anything. So that is what we did.

"So, do you have anything to tell me????" I questioned her the evil gleam in my eye.

 

[Merelan]

Ms Darnell....

A discreet buzz ont he intercom let me know what I needed. The girls had skipped again.

"Ms Johnson, Leslie and Marissa have again skipped class. Now, they aren't bad girls, just spirited."
Handling the paper in my hand. "I don't want to break that spirit, just harness it for their own good. Or before long they will be ruined. They are too young to understand the choices aheads of them. That what they do in their youth can come back to haunt them. We all have secrets, even now. As a principal even I am human. As women in authority we must keep our outward persona clean, and unsullied. But there are times, when our passions overwhelm us. When, in privacy we let go." Knowing she was confused and nervous.

Tossing the paper over the desk to her. "Or what we perceived as privacy." The paper was in reality a photo. Found in a random sweep of the lockers. I performed these after hours, when I was alone. Often simply removing the illegal objects. In this case there was this. This photo. Of Ms. Johnson, in the bathroom stall of the teacher's lounge. Her skirt pulled up to her hips, her head thrown back, her hand in her panties.... A rather attractive shot, considering it had been taken from a camera I did not know about. The boy would know someone knew, but I needed to catch him in the act. For now, I was using it, to make her conform with the idea I had about the detention class. I watched her face closely as she flipped it over and saw.

 

[Guest]

Miss Johnson

Ms. Darnell kept talking, I really had no idea what she was trying to get at or anything. Then it was reported that Leslie and Marissa were skipping again. I was a little mad, but they were out of my class so I had nothing to do with it. Then Ms. Darnell flipped over the piece of paper she had been looking at so intently before. What I saw completely shocked me. It was a picture, of me, masterbating. I could only sit there, frozen to my seat, my jaw seemed to drop to the ground "Where did you get this? Who took this? and whats goin on here?" I was so confused, but that soon wore off. Now I was just plain pissed off.

 

[rick_j21]

Rick

OOC: Not sure if you would like to include another male student or not in your roleplay. Rick is a very brilliant student when he cares to be but most of the time goofing off is his thing. He is the star athlete and everyone in town knows him and his accomplishments on the football field. If only he spent more time studying and not banging everyone then he would not have wound up in a junior college. His athletic frame and his evil acts have always recieved the attention of the girls.

IC: I sat in the diner talking sports with a friend. We were talking about baseball and women like any college guys do. Skipping class was a regular thing. We knew that if we were on the field for baseball practise at 4 and we managed to win games that life was ours. At least for now. As I sat in the dinner I noticed Leslie and Marissa enter the diner. I think they are in one of my classes but I don't know. I don't know my classmates unless I have fucked them and these two girls I hadn't had. They were both beautiful but not above that. My friend at the table with me was watching and eyeing them and he even commented he wished he knew who they were and that there was 1 for me and 1 for him. I just laughed at this idea.

 

[ARaynes]

OOC: Sure why not.

IC:I was waiting on Marissa's answer when I saw Rick and his friend staring at us from the corner of my eye.

 

[eiolios]

Rick's friend

OOC - You guys looking for someone to play Rick's friend? If so, count me in.

Rangi,-rung E-, a 19 year old Maori student moved from New Zealand to live with his uncle. Hasn't really fit in with many people except Rick because they are neighbors, even though he is quite athletic from doing rowing most of his life in Auckland. He doesn't share much of his past with many people and is kind of a mystery to most of the school. All that is really known is that he has a passion for the ocean and that he has a natural talent as a short stop in baseball.
However, unlike Rick, he doesn't go around sleeping with any woman he wants.

Height - 6'3''
Rangi could be confused with being african-american beacuse of his skin tone if it wasn't for his accent


If not, thats cool.

 

[AngelFire04]

Security

OOC: I want to be in the story too. I want to be the beautiful Security guard who catches young men and women in cutting and makes sure that their detention is carried out completely. When you need my help teaching those young students how to behaive, please call me. Until then, I shall be walking the halls of Philpot High, making sure all is well in the castle of learning.

 

[AngelBaby]

Marissa

OOC: AngelFire, maybe as well as doing that, you could also be a teacher? It seems we need some more of them, as well.

IC: Leslie leaned over, allowing me to see all the way down her top. I wondered if she was doing that on purpose, but quickly shook the thought from my head. Why would she do that?

"So, do you have anything to tell me?" she questioned slyly.

I paused for a moment. Exactly what did she mean by that question? Was she expecting me to make some huge admission in the middle of the Diner, or was she just asking about the regular gossip?

"Anything...such as what?" I replied with my own question, and waited for her answer.

 

[ARaynes]

Leslie

OOC:You are Marissa hon. LOL

IC:"I just thought you might be having some thoughts you would like to express. I was just curious. Any crushes? That sort of thing."

I looked at her. She had such a gorgeous body. I knew of several people with crushes on her. Me for one.

 

[AngelFire04]

New Teacher

OOC: By popular request....I am now Miss Fuqir (pronounced FUCK-IR), the science teacher.

IC: Standing at 5'7" in my 4" stilletoos, I was looking at a class-full of horny young students. These 18 and 19 year olds were tired after a full day of classes, and they did not pay one bit of attention to the biology class we were discussing today. At least the bitchy club decided to skip class today. Leslie, Thomas and Marissa were not in today, so the other students didn't make as many sexual remarks about my name and sexual looks. I am a beautiful young woman and I know it, and these children have tried over and over to shatter my self confidence in my self and my job.

Standing always in heels, my smoldering green eyes looked at my students, seeing their every desire and need to be heard and taken care of. A low cut shirt always showed of a bit of cleavage and today, a small mini skirt wraped around my legs. It was hot in the class and I kept on talking of the human chromosomes.

"Why do we need to learn about the chromosomes?" I asked the class.

Deadly quietness. Nobody looks up. Nobody looks down. Nobody MOVES. Yes, it is Thursday, I realize that, but...

"People, come on, you know why you need those chromosomes. You will all be dead if you don't have them. Or are you already dead?"

I see a fly buzz on the window and 26 heads turn to follow its path. It flies away in to the open fresh air, where the flowers bloom and the grass is green and the sky is blue and limitless. How I want to be that fly, I think to myself, to just go among the flowers and get sweet nectar, perhaps go spy on one of the boys on the baseball team who are soon going to take showers in the locker room.

I feel my pussy tingle at the thought of those naked boys, men really, their bodies glistening and their cocks hard.

Suddenly, I see a hand up.

"Yes..." my voice holds a bit of hope in it, it is Ricardo who always answers the questions. He is very smart and he knows it and he loves nothing more then to rub his brains into other people's faces.

"May I go to the bathroom?" He asks lifelessly.

I sigh. "There is 7 minutes to the end of class. You think you can't wait that long??"

"Nope," He wakes up and gets ready to do battle with me. Other students wake up as well as they see their daily entertainment - a teacher being picked on by younger kids.

"You can go to the bathroom after you tell me why you need chromosomes," I try to make a deal with him.

"You need them to .... oh, Miss Fucker, I can't say such words in school!!" he mispronounces my name, knowing full well that its FUQ-IR, not -EER.

"Go, Ricardo, just go and come back to get your stuff back," I give up on him and see his tight ass walk out of the room.

Other students go back to sleep as I try to explain why we humans have chromosomes.

 

[eiolios]

Rangi

OOC - Ooops, 2 different things going on there. Sorry

IC - Out of the corner of my eye, I see some girl that I know from PE lean over, giving the girl that she is with a complete view down her top. 'Woah.' I think to myself, 'did I just see that?' I nudge Rick and he acknowleges that he saw it and we are both staring at the 2 beautiful young ladies sitting away from us.

 

[AngelBaby]

Marissa

OOC: Duh. Don't I feel like an idiot. I was really sleepy when I wrote that. I've edited it now.

IC: "Crushes? Les, you expect me to tell you in the middle of the diner? I think not," I say playfully.

"Tell you what," I say, and she nods at me to go on, "Why don't we head back and say hi to Miss Fucker, and we'll talk about things like this on Friday...in front of Miss Johnson."

I wink at her. I know she won't say no to ribbing the teachers.

 

[Merelan]

"Who took it. Well, there's the problem, part of it." Tapping the desk.
"One of the young students here seems to have gotten enterprising. 'The are smart, some of them very smart. But without the creative outlet, this is where it's going." Watching her even closer.
"I need your help in this. I have an idea. One to rein in their excess energy, and one that will help them develop the discipline they are going to need in the real world. You remember high school? Boring classes, with boring teachers. Learning things you will never need again. We need a class that teaches reality. Self discipline and yet, is fun and exciting. Something that uses their special interests." I stand and wander the room a moment as she sits wondering what I am talking about. Behind her I stand quietly, laying a hand on her shoulder.

"Sex. That is the one thing these kids want to talk about, want to do. But, what do they know of the amany facets of it. That it all starts here..." Touching her head softly. "They think it is all in their pants." I circle her again, then sit on the corner of the desk next to her.

"I wen to to such a class when I was in Jr. College. It taught me so many things." Fingering the silver chain at my neck. "So many things. It used sex to reach me. Do you think something like that wouold work with these kids?" Tapping the photo. "It is obvious they are interested in it."

 

[ARaynes]

Leslie

OOC:No problem sweetie.

IC:"See, that is the whole fun of it. You need to tell me here so everyone knows." I giggle at Marissa before standing and laying a twenty on the table. I guess Miss. Fuquir could use our expertise in class.

I always loved giving the teachers a hard time. After all isn't it my job. To rib the teachers and all.

I turn and start heading for the door.

 

[rick_j21]

Rick

I happened to look up from my greasy plate of food to see the two girls Rangi was gawking at walking toward the door. Wait that's Leslie and one of her girl friends. I laughed as I recognized her, I was pretty sure the way they flirted with each other that they might be girlfriends in more than 1 way. Nothing around this place ever surprised me. I knew Leslie from my supposed English class.
I never had to go to English class. None of the atheletes went to that class. Its easy to get your players passed when the coach is banging the professor in the faculty lounge every chance they got. On more than 1 occassion our coach had bragged that he was banging Ms. Johnson. I never really thought this was information I wanted to know about until we found the pictures in his office. I had gone in there to get a bat and on the desk was pictures of Ms. Johnson in countless sexual acts. I never really thought Ms. Johnson looked good but you'd be surprised how hot any woman looks with dildos and fingers shoved in her cunt. I had taken 5 off the pictures off the desk, and what appeared to be the most innocent picture I had passed around the team. The other 4 pictures were in the glovebox of my truck. I knew these pictures would come in handy. Last I knew I had given Rangi the 1 picture and I had no idea where that picture was now.
I lost track of the conversation Rangi was trying to have and cauht Leslie's smiles out the corner of my eye. I smiled back and waved for her to come over to the table with her friend. "Hey listen I know your in my English class and that your pretty much the queen of this fucking town. We have our first game on friday and there is going to be a huge party. Why don't you two come over. I think I have something that you'd love to see. All you got to do is come to the party. We will have the kegs and the food." I smiled to wait for an answer. Hoping to god that Rangi could find that picture. I wasn't sure other people were ready to see the other pictures that I had.
My hand lightly and accidentally rubbed over Leslie's thigh as I waited for my answer.

 

[t. crown]

Thomas

Finally practice was over. That was one of the few things I actually liked about this school, besides the women: practices during school. I took the long way back to the locker rooms; I was in no rush. No teachers would tell me anything, except maybe that they wanted to see me later tonight.
I strolled down the halls, looking to see if Leslie and Marissa had gotten back yet. As I looked into one of the classrooms I saw Ms. Fuqir. Damn she was gorgeous. Having her and then Ms. Johnson's class back to back, with Leslie and Marissa in both classes, always left me hard by the end of the day. I saw Ms. Fuquir look over; she gave me the most seductive smile I'd ever seen. I just smiled back and winked; she knew I had just gotten out of practice and that I was headed to the showers anyways.
With no sight of Leslie or Marissa back from cutting yet, I strolled back towards the locker room.