The Principal And The Pom Pom Girl

[Ghostposter]

OOC: Dan Foster. 34 years old. 6'1". 180. Black hair. Grey eyes. Well built.



IC:


I had a lot of time to think about what I was doing. I had to ask myself: was what I was contemplating doing worth losing my job over?

I wouldn't go to jail. She was 18. Way too young for me, but completely legal. But she was still a student, and I was the principal.

There was still time to back out. We still hadn't crossed any lines.

But then I looked up and saw her standing in the doorway. Fresh and young and beautiful. Smiling at me still wearing her cheerleader's uniform. The embodiment of every fantasy I'd had since I was ten years old.


Lines were about to be crossed. I got up and closed the door behinfd her. Then I locked it....

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

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[Ghostposter]

Principal Foster

"Ah, Miss Taylor, I see you got my message," I said, leading her inside. She took a seat and crossed her long legs, causing her short skirt to ride up. The sight caused a surge of desire to rush through my body. I wanted to jump her right then and there. Somehow, I managed to control myself.

I offered her something to drink, but she declined. She seemed confused as to the reason for our meeting. I didn't keep her in the dark any longer.


"I've had my eye on you for a few years, Miss Taylor. Lindy," I said. "I must confess you've become one of my favorite students."

Opening my desk drawer, I pulled out a thick envelope.


"I know it's always been a dream of yours to attend Landon University," I said. "Well, I don't know if you are aware of this, but I'm a graduate of Landon University. I still have some connections on the Board. I made a few phonecalls. Pulled some strings. Twisted some arms. And, well...."


I handed her the envelope. She opened it and started reading. Suddenly, her face lit up.

"You've been accepted for the Fall semester," I confirmed. "With a full scholarship."


With tears of happiness in her eyes, Lindy leapt to her feet and threw her arms around me. I returned her embrace with equal enthusiasm. It felt incredible to finally have her in my arms. I didn't want it to ever end, and Lindy seemed to be in no rush to let go.....

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

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[Ghostposter]

OOC:


Let's hope Lindy doesn't overreact as much as her creator.


I put no words in your character's mouth.

I attributed no thoughts to her.

I am trying to set up a scenario where these two characters will interact, and in order to do that I have to take some control of her physical body.

All I did was get her in the room.



Yeah. I know she's not startlingly academic.



Maybe that's why she would need a helping hand from an authority figure.


Maybe she would be grateful to that authority figure.


Maybe she express show her gratitude in a special way.


It's called advancing the storyline.


It's not clear that my character is offering her a drama/arts course?


I left that up to you. I thought you should decide what she does.



But, hey. Water under the bridge.


What was clearly unnecessary was this little public lecture. I'm not a slow child. Don't speak to me like one. If you don't like the direction of a thread, don't add to it, or send me a private message expressing your concerns. Your last post was completely uncalled for.

 

[DeliciousMaiden]

Water under the bridge

I don't think so!

Was never intended as a lecture, didn't occur to me that what I was saying was contraversial, or I'd have made the comment through a PM.

Anyhow, for reference, I don't agree that you "have to take some control of her physical body."
Guess we'll have to agree to differ.

After the hostile tone of your last post, I won't offer an apology, as you've more than given back the criticism you perceive you got!

Enjoy ... but I'm not playing.

DM