And then there were two. (Closed for Prongs and Myself.)

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Keaton Walker
Age: 19
Height: 6' even.
Medium tall frame. Not too muscular, but toned. Brown hair, blue eyes, and thin wire-frame glasses.

Keaton let out an inaudible sigh, sitting down on one of the desks in an unused classroom. His sister, Anistasia, was busy drawing a smiley face on the whiteboard out of boredom. He had been enrolled in Devon Boarding School for over a year now, and Anistasia had just been enrolled at the beginning of this year. And since then, his days at school hadn't been nearly as quiet.

He knew they wouldn't be found because this room wasn't used in the afternoon and they could simply merge back with the rest of the students during next passing period. But still, he could hardly believe that he was here.

It had just been a normal day; Keaton was planning on attending all his classes and staying up late working on a project for his literature class. But no, Anistasia had different plans. She found him in the halls and somehow she convinced him to skip third period with her and a few friends. It was all going fine until a teacher unexpectedly came and they had to scatter. He and his sister stuck together and ended up coming here and now they were stuck here for another hour or so.

Keaton glanced over at his sister. He had always just thought of her as little, even though he was only one year older...but recently he had noticed that she had become a voluptuous woman. If only they weren't siblings...
 
Anistasia Walker
Age: 18
Height: 5'5"
She was small and slim of frame except for her perky tits which were 34D' she had long brown hair and large green eyes, with very pale white skin. She was curvaceous of body and very unconsciously sultry in her movements .

She brushed the chalk from her hand and momentarily listened for sounds of anyone approaching. She glanced over to Keaton, who was just slumped in one of the many desks. Why did she have to be stuck with him? The room was dark and rather cool. It smelled dusty but comfortable. Her body screamed to be touched. She had skipped class with the promise of sensual pleasures of one of her fellow classmates, but in the foray to escape they were separated and now she was stuck with Keaton. He was attractive enough, and definitely bright, but too shy for his own good.

She straightened her shirt which had pulled up when she had stretched. Ani tugged it down so that the collar revealed ample cleavage with a few too many buttons undone. She walked over to her brothers desk and sat on it right above him. Her legs dangling off to one side. She was unknowingly giving her brother quite the view up her short plaid skirt. Her creamy smooth thighs separated slightly.

"So, what d'you wanna do? I mean this is gonna get dull real quick..." Ani said, feeling a pang of guilt that she dragged him into this.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean for this to suck so much." She looked at him, and had a sudden wave of lust shoot up her body, between her legs and up her chest and neck making her suddenly very warm. What was she THINKING!? His eyes seemed to draw her in so she looked away and leaned back on the desk. She shook her long hair out behind her and sighed very much like her brother.
 
Keaton looked up from his thoughts and at his sister, who had taken a seat on top of the desk in front of him. He looked down at the desk to realize that she was giving him a tantalizing view up her skirt, revealing her panties. At second glance, he could see a small wet spot on them.

Though it was hard, he managed to wrench his line of sight away from her panties and up to her face, forcing a smile and shifting to hide the bulge that had grown in has trousers.

"Don't worry about it." he said, trying to keep the sinful thoughts that were now spiraling through his head in check. But what were they going to do? They were stuck in a classroom; the most boring of boring places. "I'm not really sure what we could do...you have any ideas?" he asked, resting his cheek on his knuckles and stealing a few more glances down at her panties.
 
Did she EVER have any ideas. She noticed him glance between her legs and smiled on the inside. She unconsciously blushed then crossed her legs. She saw him shift uncomfortably. What a dork. She leaned forward so that her face was a mere inches from his, her hot red lips, her big green eyes. Ani was going to have some fun with his discomfort.

"So Bro, what are you thinking about right now." She bit the corner of her mouth in a seductive way. She had to keep telling herself that she was just messing with him. His strong firm body...entrancing blue eyes...she had always wondered what he kept in those boxers of his... NO what was she thinking!? But still she was intrigued to see his reaction.
 
Keaton managed to hold eye contact with her, feeling a bit disappointed that she crossed her legs. He fought with the urge to pull back and kept his head where he was, staring back into her mesmerizing green eyes. What was he thinking about? Like hell he'd tell her that.

"Oh, nothing much." he said, pushing up his glasses and arching an eyebrow. "What about you?"
 
(OOC sorry I was gone for a day and totally forgot >.<)

"Eh, this and that." She pulled away from him. Damn, he had too strong of a willpower, she thought. She usually made most guys lose control, and that was the ways he liked them. AGH! 'What am I THINKING again, it's my brother, my can't seduce him, it's my brother!' she screamed in her head, she blushed externally and looked at him demurely. He couldn't possibly like someone like her.

"Hey, bro, how come you don't flirt with me like the other boys? Do you think I'm ugly? Am I not as good looking as the other girls?" She turned away as she spoke her face downcast and sullen.
 
Keaton was a bit taken aback at her sudden question. Why didn't he? He thought that was a bit obvious. He shrugged, looking down at the floor for a moment. "No, it's not that..." he said, turning a light shade of red himself. "Well, we're siblings...and come to think of it, I don't really flirt with anyone." he said, pushing up his glasses as he often did when he was nervous.
 
Ani immediately regretted opening her mouth. "Yeah, ha ha, I was joking!" She tried to sound casual but sounding rather forced and awkward. Her brothers flushed red face made her even guiltier. Remembering his shy streak.

"Hey," Ani pulled herself closer to Keaton "don't worry about it." He looked up at her inquisitively "C'mon, your my big brother, I worry about you." She felt that heat again. Damn it it was spreading right between her legs and making her tingle. Why was she like this when he was so close. For as long as she could remember her brother had always made her wet just by being near her. His goofy introversion and closeness always just adding to her intrigue and curiosity factor that drove her to madness in the dark recesses of the night. The passion that caused her to murmur his name to the steamy folds of her pillow.

She came back from her memories with a start, her brother so close to her again and her eyes opened wide and she turned around once more in case he had seen the desire that burned within her.

"Why don't you flirt with girls?" She asked the blank wall ahead of her, still fearing his gaze, she faced away from him. "Are you gay?" She held her breath.
 
((Ack! Sorry for the delay in posting. 'S been a nightmare as usual and I just haven't been up to SRPs. I thought I had made a post yesterday, but apparently I didn't submit. >.<))

Keaton couldn't fight away the urge to lean back just a hair as she pulled herself closer. It wasn't that he disliked being near her, but he liked being in control of his thoughts and urges and this was simply impossible when she was so close.

Oy, another one worried about him. He got that quite a lot, since he hadn't ever been with a girl for years. In fact, he'd only had one girlfriend in his life, and that had been in freshman year of high school. They dated for the whole of two months. Maybe a month and a half. Before Keaton had even gotten up the nerve to go in for a kiss, she started getting the attentions of a better-looking guy. (Keaton's early adolescence hadn't really been the most graceful.) So she decided to end it with an E-mail over the weekend while Keaton had been out of town. On the Tuesday he had gotten back, he found out the hard way--the two were practically fornicating on the front steps of the school. Then two weeks later, she came running back for a shoulder to cry on, as it seemed that the new one had dumped her for the captain of the cheerleading squad. And amazingly enough, Keaton had been enough of a pushover to give her one. Soon enough, she got another boyfriend and Keaton delved into the world of books and computers, preferring the fantasy worlds of stories and roleplaying to the harsh and dramatic world that he was expected to live in, but now he was torn away from the computers and books that he had hidden in for so long.

A sudden startling question snapped him out of his reminiscence
"Are you gay?"
The question made him nearly fall out of his chair. Was he really so introverted that someone would actually draw that kind of conclusion?
Once he had regained his composure, he pushed up his glasses and shook his head. "No, I'm not gay. I said I don't flirt with anyone, not just girls." he replied, looking the other direction from the wall.
 
Kitty

((s'quite alright I thought you had gallivanted off, but all is well))

She could practically hear his brain jump in his mind as she asked her question. Ani glanced back at him seeing the bewilderment on his face bordering incredulity. She smiled to herself and allowed herself a few brief moments to just watch him.
She remembered all the drama all the fiascoes of her own relationships and then it suddenly didn't seem so alien to Keaton to want to be away from it all. But it was hard for her, when her body ached to be touched she made herself available to boys. Horrible boys. It would be a lie if she said she didn't love to be used. But it would be a wild overstatement to call the miscreants that wildly barreled into her 'men'. No man to take control, real control, and fill her completely. Oh sure, they always talked a strong game, but always fell short to the very boring and very monochromatic sexual encounters that had become much too routine in her world. It had become second nature. She looked at him a few more moments before striding up to him and giving him a quick peck on the cheek.

"Well, maybe you should." She smirked "You're too much of a nice guy for all the girls to be missing out on." she thought of all the assholes she'd been with.

"It's just unfair to all the girls to withhold yourself and give them nothing but "Dan" and "Jake"s to deal with..." she teased him and gave him a small shove that didn't even move his solid frame. Her tinkling laughter filled the room. It had been so long since she had connected with her brother, no, with anyone, in a long time.

She was suddenly filled with energy and a sparkling deviousness entered her green eyes.
 
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Keaton shrugged, turning a light reddish tinge and looking down at the desk. "It's not really my thing. You never really know who someone is until you've dated them and often times they're not the person that you thought they were." he said, drumming his fingers on the desk. "And besides, I doubt I'd make a good partner for anyone."

Too nice a guy? Girls missing out? He'd heard the same from his parents, but for some reason it meant more now that such an amazing-looking member of the opposite sex said it...

No! Bad Keaton! Bad! His inner self was scolding him again. She was his sister, nothing more.
 
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