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Post by Fritzi Beilschmidt on Sept 16, 2012 13:59:45 GMT -5
"Jus' a minut, ay'll be out quicker than a greased jack rabbit~ Din yeh canna show mae around som' mor'~"
Fritzi let out a laugh of her own at that. Oh really was a charmer. This school really needed more of them, that was for sure. They were sorely lacking in interesting people these days, and those that were actually able to keep her own interest for more than a few hours at the most. It was pretty sad really, that a freaking spy school didn't have an abundance of interesting students here. But that was probably because she herself had been here for three years now, and knew pretty much everything there was to know about this place now. Ah well, at least they were still getting new students every so often, which provided her with a reprieve from her boredom every so often.
"Well it's not like I have anything else to do, just make sure you go quick, I'm technically supposed to be in class myself, and if I get caught now, well let's just say that you won't be seeing me around for a while." She said, smirking, before letting out a sort of sheepish chuckle. She may have been over exaggerating just a little, but it was sort of true. She would be stuck in detention for the next few days if she got caught by a teacher this far into the day.
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Post by Declan O'Malley on Sept 26, 2012 20:36:38 GMT -5
"Well it's not like I have anything else to do, just make sure you go quick, I'm technically supposed to be in class myself, and if I get caught now, well let's just say that you won't be seeing me around for a while."
He would do eveything he could to keep that from happening. He wasn't sure why, but he wanted to be around her more than just this one afternoon. He already knew that for certain. He wasn't sure what it was. She was obviously meant for the seduction of those around her. Why he though he could monopolise her attention in any way, at such an early point, was a bit baffling to him.
He went into the classroom to hand over his student file to the teacher. The class seemed to either be dispersing or getting ready to be in session as there were only a few other students hanging about. The teacher sat idly at her desk reading over a class assignment. She looked up as he approaching, eyeing him up and down. "Ah, must be the new boy. Must say, you're more than I expected. Fully 18 I suspect by your build~" She said leaning back some more. Declan laughed a little, trying to ignore the blatant flirting of a staff member. The school was already very different from any other school he had ever been to.
"Aye, ma'am. Declan O'Malley, at yer service." He said casually. She smiled at him again and leaned against her desk. "Well Declan, please feel free to let me know if you would like any 'extra credit'~." She quirked an eyebrow at him handing over the folder quickly. He gave a small bow and retreated from the desk and back towards the hall. His homeroom experience was going to be odd, that was for damn sure.
He returned to Fritzi soon enough and laughing a bit nervously. "That teacher syur is nice....nayt syur if'n ah layk et..." He said fidgetting. "Ah tink she wants more than me good grades...." He laughed again. "So...Shall we go on?" He said smiling at her once again.
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Post by Fritzi Beilschmidt on Oct 6, 2012 19:39:29 GMT -5
Fritzi leaned against the wall, arms crossed over her chest as she waited for Declan to return, all the while keeping an eye out for any teachers coming her way. None did though, as classes were about to start, so she would hopefully be safe. The albino girl wondered just how the Irish boy would react to having the cradle robber for a teacher. She had heard some really weird rumors about this particular teacher, none that she really wanted to find out whether they were true or not at that.
She looked up from examining her nails (gotta freshen up that black nail polish soon, can't have it getting so chipped)) when Declan walked back out of the classroom.
"That teacher syur is nice....nayt syur if'n ah layk et... Ah tink she wants more than me good grades.... So...Shall we go on?"
Fritzi couldn't hold in the laugh as he said that. Oh he couldn't be more right, from what she had heard, that teacher did her best to get into everyone's pants. Which made sense, since she had at one point apparently been a seduction specialist, much like Fritzi herself now was. Except Fritzi could get into anyone's pants still, but it's not like she wants to. She has standards unless it's required of her to seduce someone, thank you very much.
The albino girl stopped laughing and nodded, stepping away from the wall she had been leaning against.
"Ja, let's go, and expect her to proposition you a lot, she's an old seduction specialist apparently and likes to think that she still is," Fritzi smirked and looked up at Declan from under her eyelashes, taking a step closer to him, making sure that he could look directly down her purposefully low-cut top. "What she doesn't seem to realize however, is that I've taken the title of seduction specialist from her~" She purred, before turning sharply on her heel and starting to walk off.
"Anyways, do you want a tour of the school then?"
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Post by Declan O'Malley on Oct 9, 2012 19:18:35 GMT -5
Declan wasn't please about his new teacher, as he figured many of the young men were. And she was an old seduction specialist like Fritzi now was. He thought about his new teacher and he looked at Fritzi and held back a chuckle. In his opinion, even imagining the teacher when she was a few years younger, Fritzi was much more suited for the specialty.
"Ja, let's go, and expect her to proposition you a lot, she's an old seduction specialist apparently and likes to think that she still is."
He couldn't help but laugh at her assessment. She was beautiful and she had a wicked tongue [for insults], he couldn't help but wonder what else it could do. It didn't help his train of thought when she stepped closer giving him a good look down her top and she smirked mischieviously.
"What she doesn't seem to realize however, is that I've taken the title of seduction specialist from her~" He listened to her as she turned and began to walk away. "Anyways, do you want a tour of the school then?"
"Oh aye~ Ah coul'nae imagine a better tour guide~" He replied, his tone low. He watched her carefully. This was a school for 'spies' afterall. He had seen her knives so he knew she was far more than a pretty face and a nice body. He needed to remember this wasn't a normal school. But then again, he hadn't ever had a normal life.
Why should high school be any different?
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Post by Fritzi Beilschmidt on Oct 28, 2012 15:25:06 GMT -5
Fritzi couldn't wipe the smirk off her face as she turned and began to walk down the hallway, to one of the lesser-known exits of the school. It was still probably for the best that she stayed out of the main parts of the school, where there was almost always a teacher hanging around. After all, getting detention would just ruin her plans right now. Besides, wasn't it technically a good thing for students here to make plans? Even if she was going to do her best to go against the rules, maybe they would actually kick her out then? That would be interesting, being an ex-spy school student. Ah well, she'd likely end up in the Underground if that were to ever happen. Which it probably would one day.
She giggled quietly as she threw a quick look back at him. She wasn't surprised that the cradle robber teacher had taken a liking to him. She herself had too after all. "Why thank you for the compliment, but flattery gets you nowhere darling~" She purred, a hint of laughter in her voice as she pushed open the door at the end of the hallway, walking out of the school and into the side of the courtyard, less than five meters away from the tree line, in case she needed to make a break for it.
"Come along though, you probably still need to be shown to the dorms, yeah? And what better time than class time to go see them." She said, smirking up at him. Why did he have to be so tall compared to her, even with her heels on....
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Post by Declan O'Malley on Nov 11, 2012 21:08:59 GMT -5
"Oh, ah dun flatter lass~ Ah spayk truf' and truf' alayn~" He said grinning from ear to ear. He was a bit disturbed still from the home room teacher and her apparent intent for him. But if it was as Fritzi said, and he sincerly hoped so, kepping close to her might keep that from happening. He wanted to hang out with her more anyway. But making other people jealous, was just a nice little bonus. And Declan figured if Fritzi was a sedcution specialist and having taken the teachers place, as of sorts, that anything Fritzi had that the teacher didn't would make her very jealous. Hell, Fritzi was better looking than that teacher would have ever been, even in her younger days. [Not that she was that old, but to high school kids, all people not in school are old.]
He followed Fritzi through a lesser used part of the school, figuring she must have been going to the school since first year, seeing how she knew the back passages so well. He probably never would have thought of hiding and sneaking like that. The best hiding he ever did was growing his hair and facial hair long and living out in the wilderness in Ireland while on the run from the British government and lived with a fake ID and name. He was brought out of his rememberance when she spoke.
"Oh. Aye. Ah stayl ne'er sen th' doorms wayl. Twat o' an of'ser dinnae layt mae loo' araynd." He said in reply. When she smirked up at him, he returned the smirk. "Sounds layk a plan lass~" He said motioning for her to lead the way again. And so he could have the very nnice view of her in front again.
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Post by Fritzi Beilschmidt on Nov 25, 2012 18:09:52 GMT -5
Fritzi resisted the urge to roll her eyes when he motioned for her to walk in front of him. She knew exactly what game he was playing, but she would play along with it, for now, until something happened and she had to stop. She kept close to the wall of the building as she kept on the lookout for teachers, already knowing where all of the blind spots for the hidden security cameras where. That had been one of the first things she had made sure to learn in her first year. The albino girl had spent the first few months exploring the campus, and then she had really gotten down to business and trained, all the while scoping out the best hiding spots and where all of the cameras were. She remember how much trouble she had gotten into for skipping those first few classes, which had only solidified her resolve to skip them all. It was a game of cat and mouse that she played with the school's staff, and she was one damn good mouse if she did say so herself.
"Government officers are all a bunch of arseholes, that's why I avoid them whenever it's a 'Briefing Day'. I had to go to the first few of course when I was still a Freshie, but after that I gave the lot of them a big old 'fuck you' every three months when they show up." she said snickering lightly, remembering the times when she had pranked the entire school on Briefing Day. It was so worth the amount of trouble she had gotten into, even though no one could prove that it had been her.
Fritzi held up a hand, signalling for Declan to stop walking, before putting a single finger against her lips, jerking her head up a little to where she knew a camera was. Hopefully he would get the message and stay as quiet as if this was a real mission as they passed by it. After this there was only one smallish stretch of open area before they got to the boys dorms, so it wouldn't be long now until they were good and in the clear if they got past this camera with no problems.
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