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Divinity. The pure essence of God would trascend down upon the earth below to bestow his blessings upon only a chosen few. However, wouldn't those few beings be the ideal target for the ministrations of Satan? In such a way, those whom held a pious soul would forever undergo the taintings of the Dark Lord. Demonic tendrils seeping their grasp within the uncorrupt minds as they attempted to contort them to their will. To forever tamper with purity that was laced within their hearts...
Joshua Davis
The unequivocal manifestation of evil itself lay deeply imbedded within the school's core. Italian boots embracing against the wooden floorboards as toned musculature came to a slow rest upon the oaken doorframe. Single apendage extending forth to grasp at the metalic handle before he allowed for the horrid creek to be emitted from where door met frame. The high-pitched sound making it quite aware that the presence of their instructor was soon upon them. Sculpted masculinity was held straining against the silk confines of his shirt s he allowed for confident strides to lead him within. Chestnut strands combed with intense scrutiny before cinnamon-tinted visage was shifted amongst the students assembled before him. Pure innocence locked within the depths of their eyes only allowed a deviant grin to caress against crimson-tinged mouth. Peridot gaze noting a white piece of paper passing quickly from student to student before finally being intercepted by himself. An amused expression lighting bronzed complexion before the words of the note soon spilled forth and into the air. Wrought from tones that echoed throughout the classroom.
"'He's more handsome than I expected. I'd love to...' I'll stop right there. There are only three reasons why you are in my classroom at the moment.
One: You're lost, and need to be directed towards English Lit, room 305b, not a.
Two: You're parents wanted to pay for an expensive education, and you think that this class will be a breeze.
and Three: You actually want to learn.
Well, to adress these matters. Classroom 305b is down the hall. This calss will not be a breeze, and the majority of you will recieve a C+ at best. And lastly...you will learn a plethora of information concerning writers such as Poe, Shakespeare, and even Salinger. If that is all..."
Gaze traveling to view the few students whom departed towards the door. A mischievous shake of his head given before attention was soon sent back upon the students before him...
"Welcome to St. Pius High School."
OOC:
This is an open thread, anyone can join. Other teachers? Go for it. Hmmm...Oh yes, to answer how this is at all sensual, do you wonder what the students will do to recieve the grades? And this is a coed High School, full uniforms required.
Joshua Davis
The unequivocal manifestation of evil itself lay deeply imbedded within the school's core. Italian boots embracing against the wooden floorboards as toned musculature came to a slow rest upon the oaken doorframe. Single apendage extending forth to grasp at the metalic handle before he allowed for the horrid creek to be emitted from where door met frame. The high-pitched sound making it quite aware that the presence of their instructor was soon upon them. Sculpted masculinity was held straining against the silk confines of his shirt s he allowed for confident strides to lead him within. Chestnut strands combed with intense scrutiny before cinnamon-tinted visage was shifted amongst the students assembled before him. Pure innocence locked within the depths of their eyes only allowed a deviant grin to caress against crimson-tinged mouth. Peridot gaze noting a white piece of paper passing quickly from student to student before finally being intercepted by himself. An amused expression lighting bronzed complexion before the words of the note soon spilled forth and into the air. Wrought from tones that echoed throughout the classroom.
"'He's more handsome than I expected. I'd love to...' I'll stop right there. There are only three reasons why you are in my classroom at the moment.
One: You're lost, and need to be directed towards English Lit, room 305b, not a.
Two: You're parents wanted to pay for an expensive education, and you think that this class will be a breeze.
and Three: You actually want to learn.
Well, to adress these matters. Classroom 305b is down the hall. This calss will not be a breeze, and the majority of you will recieve a C+ at best. And lastly...you will learn a plethora of information concerning writers such as Poe, Shakespeare, and even Salinger. If that is all..."
Gaze traveling to view the few students whom departed towards the door. A mischievous shake of his head given before attention was soon sent back upon the students before him...
"Welcome to St. Pius High School."
OOC:
This is an open thread, anyone can join. Other teachers? Go for it. Hmmm...Oh yes, to answer how this is at all sensual, do you wonder what the students will do to recieve the grades? And this is a coed High School, full uniforms required.
