[b]Rebecca - Morning Constitutions[/b] [b]Evelyn - Fancy Meeting You....Not[/b] The woman giggled gingerly at the compliment given to her with a serene smile crossing her lips, a compliment by a male no less, but this one wasn't your typical male as Rebecca could tell. For starters any man who witnessed a ravishing dame such as her cavorting about practically in nothing but her skivvies, their jaws would have instantly hit the floor, their eyes glinting dangerously with mortal lust for her succulent delights. And then would follow the typical of such males, the cat-calls, the pick-up-lines as they were known, every ceaseless attempt just to woo the courtesan woman into their beds...or perhaps some just taking her then and there like that fiend she so relished to see choking upon his own blood. Ah but Rain...this one was special, for there was no hint of desire in his eyes...except for the wonderful meal he made of course, and unlike few, he wasn't instantly jumping upon Rebecca and [i]taking[/i] her by surprise. [color=ed145b]~"Why thank you, my dear."~[/color] Rebecca returned giving a light grin, though making certain not to expose some....attributes she wished to keep hidden. [color=ed145b]~"You're quite handsome as well, if I do say so."~ <3[/color] She finished with a sly wink in Rain's direction. It was to say women were more her forte, but every once in a while a charming young man would come along and strike her fancy, given they had the proper attitude to intrigue Rebecca, and speaking of [i]attributes[/i], it was immodest yes, but Rebecca felt comfortable enough with sweet Rain. After all, the boy appeared more interested in filling his gullet with tasty morsels rather than a taste of the woman, so of course Rebecca felt no apprehension towards him. Ever sly her fingers intertwined with the small pink straps of her nighty and slipped them away from her smooth, silky shoulders, the fabric enfolding and falling past her...unmentionables and feeling so wonderful against her bare skin, until the pink negligee was crumpled around her feet....and she was exposed skin and all to Rain's eyes. Turning her back upon him with a playful little smirk crossing her lips, she covered her bosoms with her arms, glancing over her shoulder towards Rain and wagging her finger teasingly at him, [color=ed145b]~"Nah ah ah. No peeking you naughty boy."~ <3[/color] She giggled even more teasing towards him. It would seem upon her back, there was quite the [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/9d/cc/eb/9dcceb9eeff93dc9796b5095f029002c.jpg]elegant artwork[/url], beautiful roses christening such beautiful, sumptuous curves like tapestry. [color=ed145b]~"Ahhhh, I must say dear Rain, you are quite the chef."~[/color] Rebecca mused pleasantly upon notion of Rain's breakfast, a bountiful feast he made...unfortunately for himself. [color=ed145b]~"That sounds absolutely scrumptious, and the scent, its oh so heavenly. How rude of you not to make me anything, and I'm your dorm mate."~[/color] Glancing over her shoulder, she feigned a pouting lip and sad eyes, before returning to a smirk and a soft chuckle, [color=ed145b]~"Do not worry, sweetie. I'm only teasing. Perhaps I will....."~[/color] But a pause when she noticed...the poor boy had harmed himself, rather a small nick...but...there it was, red, salty, tempting her from across the room. Her eyes flickered a little with dangerous intent, and she could feel her fangs beginning to tingle and stretch almost, but quickly she denied the urge and suppressed it, [color=ed145b]~"....gather a bite to eat....from the cafeteria, yes. The food is surely excellent for a school of this quality, ah but not as masterfully prepared as by you my dear room mate."~ <3[/color] Rebecca giggled to herself once more, letting her arms fall to her sides, once again immodestly uncensoring herself before Rain without a single care, [color=ed145b]~"Oh dear me, I should probably get dressed now. Must be difficult for you to eat while I'm prancing about in all my splendor, hmm?"~ <3[/color] But what a surprise as she went to her wardrobe and pulled back the door. [color=ed145b]~"What the-?!!"~[/color] Hastily Rebecca jumped back as they tumbled from her closet like a snowbank giving way into avalanche. Her books, every single one of them stuffed into her closet so precariously and haphazardly! But...they were supposed to be on their shelves, in alphabetical order...yet..here they were nearly crushing poor Rebecca under their weight. And worse....[color=ed145b]~"My clothes! Where...who....ugh! Where in the name of the gods are my clothes?!"~[/color] In fact upon further inspection of her belongings, nearly EVERYTHING was switched around, topsy turvy and entirely misplaced, yea none of this Rebecca's doing of course! Someone else was the culprit of this most ingenious of jovial jests towards her, a joke...but none funnier to the flustered vampire stamping about her room in search of clothing. Finally she found her entire wardrobe....stuffed under her bed. She had no time to waste, but soon...oh so very soon...she would discover the culprit behind this mockery of her....and woe be to them who crossed a creature of darkness. After she had dressed in her [url=http://i01.i.aliimg.com/wsphoto/v0/1739952017_3/New-2014-Formal-Women-Suits-with-Skirt-and-Blouse-Sets-Elegant-Fashion-Ladies-Office-Suits-Work.jpg]outfit for the day[/url] and slipped on a pair of black stiletto heels to match and did her makeup, Rebecca snatched up her purse and stormed out the door slamming it behind her...but not before turning to Rain and giving a farewell, [color=ed145b]~"I do apologize if that outburst frightened you a little, Rain. It was not my intention to awake to such....irritance... Please, enjoy your breakfast my dear."~[/color] And with that she slammed the door behind her and speedily marched down the hall, her fists clenched in anger at her sides. [color=ed145b][i]I know very well who is responsible for this, and when I catch her...oh...the spirit world will be but a paradise to her immortal soul! <.<[/i][/color] But in her bloodthirsty quest for retribution, Rebecca happened to stumble into somebody in the hallway, stumble meaning crashing head first into them and falling to the floor with a surprised gasp, [color=ed145b]~"Oh dear me, I am very sorry my dear, please you should..."~[/color] She was quick with her apology...but just equally as quick the woman's emotions shifted from surprise and concern....to absolute bitterness when she discovered the person she bumped into....was none other than [color=ed1c24]that ragamuffin![/color] [color=ed145b]~"You should watch where you are going next time, you ingrate!"~ <.<[/color] Rebecca snarled under her breath, snappily rising to her feet and dusting herself off, [color=ed145b]~"Ah! And just look what you've done to my lovely blouse! Have you no courtesy?"~[/color] [color=ed1c24]"Ugh...same to you, bitch!" <.<[/color] Ev snapped back, but who gave a damn if she just spilled iced coffee all over the drama-llama's pretty little shirt. All Ev cared about was the guitar she was carrying in a hardcase, that just so happened to slip from her hand when the queen of skankatrons bashed into her like a pissed off elephant. [color=ed1c24]"You are so fucked if my axe is trashed!"[/color] She growled equally in anger towards Rebecca, flipping open the latches on her case and throwing the lid back, producing before the woman's eyes her prized possession, her black and red Warlock. She grabbed a pick from the case as well and fiddled a bit with the strings after checking the body for any cracks or nicks, one little screw-up could completely throw it out of whack, and gone with it the fury of the [color=ed1c24]Metal Goddess[/color]. All the while, Rebecca observed her playing a few chords and making certain the thing was still in tune, though still quite perturbed with Evelyn. [color=ed145b]~"You're a musician?"~[/color] She asked the dark haired girl, but typical of her to gain a snarky reply, [color=ed1c24]"No, I just like to carry around a $400 guitar because it looks nice. What's it to you?"[/color] Rebecca merely cut her eyes at the remark, surprised she hadn't backhanded this girl once again for her foul language and her evidently fouler behavior. [color=ed145b]~"Well surely you're educated enough to play this...instrument of yours. Tell me, girl, do you perchance know any compositions by the famous masters? Bach? Beethoven? Wagner maybe?"[/color] [color=ed1c24]"Uh...yeah, for your information, Miss Stuck Up Her Ass All Day, it's a guitar not a fucking stradivarius."[/color] Ev grumbled back closing the lid on her case and latching it shut. [color=ed1c24]"Oh and I play the famous masters alright, Sabbath, Dio, Maiden, Priest, Motorhead, Metallica, Slayer, Anthrax, Megadeth, Slipknot, Cannibal Corpse, any of those ring a bell to you princess?"[/color] [color=ed145b]~"None in the least...."~[/color] Rebecca replied with a deep, burning glare into Evelyn's eyes, a mirror seeing how the other girl shared the same, in color and in furious nature. [color=ed145b]~"Just....stay out of my way, next time you fool! Oh and do dress more modestly. By the gods, it's as though you've put your clothes through a wheat thresher!"~[/color] [color=ed1c24]"Psh! You're one to talk. Your t!ts are hanging out, Motorboat!"[/color] [color=ed145b]~"Ah! How dare you, you perverted scoundrel! Have a nice peek while you're at it insulting me?!"~ >///<[/color] [color=ed1c24]"For fuck sakes! Hard not to miss those things when you're shoving 'em in people's faces, Ultra Udders! At least you got an airbag next time you head-on some other poor bastard!" <.<[/color] [color=ed145b]~"Vile Ingrate!"~[/color] [color=ed1c24]"Whore-bag!"[/color] [color=ed145b]~"Foul mouthed, wretched curr!"~[/color] [color=ed1c24]"Oh jeez, now you're just breaking my heart, pretty princess. Do me a favor and get the fuck out of my way. My morning's already blown because you spilled my coffee dammit." <.<[/color] [color=ed145b]~"Then may the next one you drink you choke upon! If we are to see each other again this day or any day in particular...do not think I'll be so lenient as to backhanding you again! Now move!"~[/color] And with that, Rebecca coldly shoved Evelyn out of her way, continuing onwards to the cafeteria, despite her clothes being stained with chilled mocha-cappuccino. Ev on the other hand, she just flipped Rebecca off and continued on her way to the music room for some early morning practice before classes. Screw the coffee...she'll just grab one at lunch. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [b]Matthias - National Piss Off the Professor Day[/b] While he was seething with nothing but rage over the note, Matthias did not even notice a particular student shambling into his room while with glaring eyes he peered at the note on his desk as though he could burn a hole through it and set it ablaze (which he could if he wanted to, but there was that one rule the school had). It wasn't until the familiar voice hit him like the screeching of a needle across a spinning vinyl record, further chiding his already tinged nerves. [b]"What do you want?"[/b] He snapped at Hana, his eyes immediately trailing to that goofy face he wanted to peel away and pour salt into the eye sockets. [b]"I'm already in a bad mood and the last damn thing I need is the worst student in the world tanning my backside with even more irritance. Well, speak you bumbling idiot what bad news is this?"[/b] But lucky for Hana...he wouldn't have to speak. As if on cue, in came that familiar tiny wretch with hair so damn bright it nearly melted Matthias' own eyes from his sockets...and that voice....he would rather hear endless wails of damnation...than THAT! [color=f49ac2]"Hellllooooo! I have another message for yoooooouuuuu!" ^__________^[/color] [b]"Well it better be important. Give me that!"[/b] He grumbled snatching the paper out of the courier's hand and sending her away. The courier...only carrying that same stupid, cheery grin of hers as she scurried out of his room. Matthias meanwhile read the note, and once he was done with it....it came as no shock what he did next, tearing the damn thing to pieces before sighing bitterly, [b]"Aha...so it would seem they're going through with punishing you as they should, but what a twist be this in this tangled web we weave from the mucus of those smarmy cunts. They decide to make you...my errand boy for a day. So I guess this is punishment for me as well."[/b] Then, he glared headlong at Hana, crossing his arms and tapping his black leather shoe against the concrete floor of the art studio, [b]"Well go on then, start begging, pleading and groveling at my feet how sorry you are and how you don't deserve to be punished so unjustly bladdidy blah! Because frankly Hana, I don't give a damn. You're going to work off your debt you owe to the school after your little mishap, though you should be helping that dunderhead nurse Quincy and that mentally deranged head-case Angela, but no matter. I'll find something to work you to death for the rest of these twenty-four grueling hours. Why don't you start by cleaning up the work stations, tidying up the easels and the desks, make sure they're well stocked too, fresh canvases, paints, brushes, what have you. Come on, don't laze around you twit! I have a class this afternoon and I wish to be prepared, so hurry it up!"[/b] [b]"And [color=f7941d]you![/color] What do you want? Can't you see I'm busy?"[/b] Quickly just as he was done chewing out poor Hana, Matthias set his sights upon the woman who just entered, a bit besmirched by her beauty of course, but...then again that didn't amount to hill of beans for the crotchety old bastard. [b]"I'm pretty sure that sign on my door said Professor Matthias Gray, but you may address me as Professor Gray, Miss Murray."[/b] And just like that...it clicked who this woman was. [b]"Oooooh...I see now. So you're the one those imbeciles at the School Board hired to be my assistant teacher, or rather a part of their nasty schemes, secretly I'll be training you so you'll have to potential afterwards when they decide to let me go for reasons unspecified, so let me tell you Miss Murray, I've been teaching at this school longer than you have, and they'd be a damn ripe bunch of fools thinking they could replace me with some young upstart. Let me guess, you're fresh out of college, art school, whatever, and you're thinking of becoming an art teacher yourself, thinking one day you'll be able to aspire young minds to reach new heights. Bah! Your job is only simple, assist a true artist in teaching these numbskulls how to draw and paint...and occasionally fetching me a cup of coffee every once in a while. Do you think you're capable of such, Miss?"[/b] He ended with an expectant pause. Perhaps if all went well, this poor woman would be pissing down both sides of her legs as she ran out into the halls wailing, lamenting with absolute lachrymose how she no longer wanted the job, and that....would just make Matthias all the more happier...for the time being.