Facial High II

Blake

OOC: Sorry, been ill :(

I wasn't lying, I felt a lot of guilt for doing what I had done to Angel. She was soooo gorgeous, her hair falling on her shoulders, those amazing melons stretching her tight shirt..... speaking of stretching, my cock was beginning to lurch through my fucking pants. This was a weird situation.

"In a nutshell, Angel," I said. "It's your call....."
 
Angel:

I had no idea why there was any hesitation at all. I was here prepared for the worse, and now with an easy way out handed out to me, I didn't take it immediately. This was weirder than I thought.

"I would like the negatives, and the..." I was about to go on, when I suddenly thought otherwise.

This guy here, is one who has caught me in a sexual act. The reason for him asking me here was, obviously to engage in sex with him. For him to let go of a chance like that, he must be a really nice guy, well in a way.

"You can keep the photos if you want, but I'll need the negatives. That is if you promise never to show them to anyone."

It was still quite unbelievable in fact, and in some ways I knew I might grow to regret this moment of weakness.
 
Blake

As I stood to hand Angel the negatives, I felt it.

I leaned in and kissed her with more than I have ever given in a kiss. My tongue probed hers, not in a porn sense, but in a romantic sense. Half of me wanted to get her on the floor with a bit of the old in-out, in-out, real savage-like, but the other half wanted to just kiss her and kiss her for days.

OOC: Thanks sweetheart :)
 
Angel:

I reached out for the negatives, but found our lips meeting one another's. It didn't feel like an intrusion, as the photos had. It was more like, and affinity that even I could not comprehend.

As I broke the kiss, still holding onto the negatives, our faces lingered close together, and this time I felt the urge to lean forward and kiss him back.

Yet, something told me to pull away, which I did.

"Thanks," was all I said, as I turned away, clutching the negatives in my hand.
 
Saddened and very sorry to all :(

OOC

Sorry I have been gone due to family troubles....If this thread is still running and my part is still available Id love to join back in
 
OOC: sad to say this one's dying already...maybe with you around we could revive it....
 
Dirk

I saw Candi looking as good as ever.

"Hey Candi, want to finish what we started earlier?"
Refering to our kiss in the hallway before school.

Then I also saw Angel walking in my direction with a distressed expression on her face.
 
Hmmmmm, better check the answering machine for everyone that wanted to become a cheerleader.....

OOC

Everyone wanting to just leave a message, thanks :)
 
Mike

OOC: maybe we should pick up on the next day of school to give us a re-starting point????
 
OOC: i guess we could restart on page 7...or maybe a new thread instead...why don't we talk it out here? so far the four of us are still around...
 
OOC

Sure...how about we keep it here and just in our next posts give a description of our characters and what has happened to them so far then start a new day?
 
Hey, could I get in on this one? I could be the new kid with a chip on his shoulder - you know the type. Tough guy, black leather jacket, shuns all the rules, no respect for authority.
 
OOC: i'm in the middle of getting blackmailed....how do you want to restart that? i have the feeling Blake will return in the future....2 days...5 days..a week...a month maybe...:p doing a quick count...we should have

1) Claymore
2) Ragingbull
3) panty-tease
4) SlushyBOB
5) Big-n-Hard
6) sexykarabear
7) me
8) Blake Peyton???

so we'll start on a new day i guess....
 
Michael

OOC: ok, let's do it that way then...

Michael
5'10"
175 lbs.
good shape
blond hair
blue eyes

Well, another day at school. Of course it would be difficult to top yesterday after Lisa and I went at in Mr. Walter's class. If class was like that then I'd get better grades that's for sure. Even as amazing as yesterday was, I'm still not satisfied. It's the next day and I'm still finding myself with a semi-erection because I'm checking all the girls out. At the top of everyone's list is Candi. I noticed her looking over and Lisa and I yesterday morning. Hmmmm I wonder...
 
Candi

OOC

This was my first post and gives an idea about my character...

Im so excited about getting back to all my friends and all the great gossip from the summer....the only down side is that im now a senior and still a virgin....that has to be a record or something?!?

Its not like I havent had offers, being head of the cheerleading squad does have its perks....and pricks, giggle

Ive done some fooling around with the boys...and alot more with the girls Im just scared that if I do it with the wrong boy I wont like it and since I really like it with girls, that would mean im a lez? No, I must like boys cause I do like some of my special toys at home

Candi
18, long blond hair in ringletts, light blue eyes, fair skin
very athletic, with a very big and firm bust (people always say there fake, but there not) Intelligent, but carrys the typical prom queen attitude, always smiling and giggling...

what I wore the first day was... a royal blue cheerleaders outfit trimmed with red and white....short blue flaired skirt, with small tight red satin unders, white mid cut belly, v-top sweater, blue and red stripes and writting on it

IC

Drat I think to myself...I left all the names of the cheerleader hopefulls on my desk...oh well just gonna have to see who shows up....I pull into the parking lot with my new style red VW Beetle...daddy got it for me on my sweet 16 :)
Getting out and straightening my attire...today I thought I should look a little smarter for the tryouts...Im wearing the typical school girls uniform...short flaired blue plaid skirt, white knee high stockings, white button up blouse with a collar, my hair is tied up in a loose bun, a couple ringletts framing my face, and a pair of black rimmed glasses, I dont need them but I thought they made me look sophisitacted....and kinda cute giggle

I start walking up to the front doors of the school, ready for day two :)
 
Count me in. I don't know how to do this shit quite yet, but it sounds like fun. I'll be whatever. Mfucker - that's a hell of a name for a girl, but I can tell by reading some of your stuff that you'rs a real hot lady.
 
New Teacher

OOC: New character for the game.

Mr. Robins
24 - just out of college.
Black hair - slate blue eyes
5'11" 165, muscular and thin.


IC: I'm so excited to be working at this highschool. I'm really surprised I got a job at all so soon after college. Not to mention all the rumors about the girls that go to this shool. I can't wait to see who'll be in english class today. An asian girl or a petite -yet well endowed - brunette would be amazing.

But I hope I don't at the same time. This job is very important to me.
 
Lisa

I walk into Mr. Robbins class, today wearing a white silk tight mini dress with black nylons and white spike heels. Underneath my dress is a white satin corset with 4 garters holding up my black nylons.

I got an A in Mr. Walter's class yesterday and hope I can get an A today. I sit down in the front row and slowly cross my legs, hoping he can see the tops of my nylons. As I smile at Mr. Robins, I take my pen and start to slowly suck on it. I see him looking at me....My pussy starts to run...oh myyyy...
 
OOC

Ok, here's my first David post for a little background on the character:

David
18 and a half
Raven black hair

David really finds sports to be fairly boring, and only considers playing basball. He rides a motorcycle to school and likes to hangout in the halls. The only subjects he likes in school are history and science, particulary chemistry when the teachers let them mix things that explode.

IC: First day back. God I hate this place. Principal's always on my back. Well, he just hates it cause I'm cooler than he is. Besides, he knows I could hit the chem lab and mix up a stink bomb just for his office. Yeah, that was fun last year. He never managed to pin it on me, but he knew it was me. Still, I got away with it.

Putting my helmet and jacket in my locker, I sigh. One more year of this place. At least it's my last.

Now then, are we starting from day one again or just picking up from where we left off. With mfucker's post on the blackmail thing, I presume where we left of. Which means David is still in the parking lot on his bike trying to "come to the aid" of a new girl in trouble at the end of the day. Might have to have him say fuck it and take off.
 
OOC: we're sort of restarting i guess, maybe you may want to make references here and there....instead of having an indefinite introduction why don't we make it such that the next person will get the ball rolling? instead of just a plain intro try to carry the story along....then hopefully everyone else will just pick it up from there....
 
OOC: Andrea
dark brown hair, with hot pink highlights.
belly button peirced.
Dark blue eyes, like the beginning of twilight.
Bi-sexual.
Slender build, with ample breasts.
Intelligent, and punkish. Tatttoo of a fairy on her lower back.
She just moved from New York city.

IC:
Andrea got out of the shower, went to her closet and scanned the clothes she had hanging up. It was to be her first day at her new school, and she wanted to make a statement about her personality. She had missed yesterday because of all the forms and stuff she had had to do at the office.
She pulled out a black leather miniskirt, and held it against herself. Hmm.. she thought, considering her choice... it was hot, but not quite sexy enough... she crossed quickly to her desk and grabbed a pair of scissors. Expertly, she cut a high slit on the left side of the skirt that went 3/4 of the way up the skirt. She smiled. She should get a lot of attention like this, although in New York, no one would have noticed. She grabbed a hot pink tank top with the playboy bunny sybol displayed across the cheast, which was cut low, and showed a lot of her belly, and exposed her belly button peircing. The tank top matched her highlights, which was cool cause it brought them out. She moved to pull on some nylons before changing her mind, and tossing them aside. She pulled on some high heeled sandals, grabbed her purse, and was out the door. If her father thought that moving her here would calm her lifestyle down, he was way wrong. He thought that she was getting a little too crazy about partying, but she was sure the people here knew how to party just as well as in new york.
And if they didn't, she would be more than happy to teach them.
SHe climbed into the cherry red convertable her dad had given her out of guilt for making her move, and raced to school. She certainly didn't want to be late on her first day of school...
 
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