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Post by Nicole Windham on Jun 12, 2011 22:49:57 GMT -5
Nic watched as the dark caffeine enriched liquid dripped into the coffee pot. She didn't really have a keen love for coffee, but some other teacher stole her last bottle of honey tea and didn't even have the courtesy to restock. She groaned in annoyance as she flopped into the chair nearest to her and adjusted her dress. After a few moments of just sitting there, Nic began to play with the ends of her hair. Then simple twirling became a search for God-awful split ends. She was a woman on a mission and spent a good ten minutes analizying ever strand of hair that she managed to find before the coffee machine dinged to life. "Thank Heavens!" She shouted a bit over excitedly as she jumped up and poured a nice hot cup of joe. Being the picky person that Nic was, she got four packets of sugar and four tablespoons of creamer and added it to her coffee before taking a sip.
Bleh. It was awful and she had to finish it. Sighing she took her seat and grabbed the nearest magazine... Seventeen?! What the hell? Of course, some teacher had to feel hip.
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Post by Lawrence Ray Hughes on Jun 14, 2011 1:57:06 GMT -5
Lawrence woke up unexpectedly early that morning. Kahlua, his chocolate lab, somehow found his way into someone's bottle of honey tea and dragged it back to his teacher's dorm. Eesh. Some teacher was probably missing their tea right now. Lawrence made a mental note to replace it. He gave Kahlua a little wag of the finger then gave him a treat. Since June died, Kahlua was just about the only thing that remained from his old life.
Lawrence walked down to the teacher's lounge to find a woman sipping on some coffee. He gave her a small smile and walked to the coffee machine. A yawn escaped his lips and he wiped his eyes waiting for the coffee to brew. He turned back around to face the woman in the room. It was hard to deny she was an attractive woman and dressed well, very attractively. Honestly, he had never seen this girl in his life. "Are you a new teacher here?"
Note: sorry for the poop post!
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Post by Nicole Windham on Jun 14, 2011 2:23:12 GMT -5
Nic glanced up at the newcomer and nearly spillt her coffee all over her new outfit. He was stunning in all aspects and his words held a certain allure to them, even though they were still groggy from sleep. Nic had always been an early bird, so she was used to seeing people dragging tail, while her steps had a certain...skip to them. "Yeah. I am Nicole Windham." She gave the guy one of her cheeky smiles and she sat up a bit, as if to get closer to him. Nic had a thing for men and their teeth, eyes, and smell. Each had to be just right, or she'd turn the other cheek. "So, how long have you been here, Mr..." Nic let the end of her sentence trail off as she crossed her legs and leaned more on the arm of the couch.
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Post by Lawrence Ray Hughes on Jun 20, 2011 15:57:54 GMT -5
Lawrence gave her a smiled and walked over to the table to extend his arm in a handshake. "Well, welcome to Richmond High Ms. Windham." Lawrence found himself staring then shook his head before returning to the coffee pot. It wasn't like he hadn't seen beautiful teachers at Richmond before. They seemed to be crawling all over the place. I guess he was just interested in the fact that she was something new and he knew nothing about her, and he wanted to. Lawrence poured himself some coffee in his "Best Teacher" mug and sat down next to Nicole. "Oh, how rude of me. I'm Lawrence Hughes. I'm the sex education teacher at Richmond for four years now, I think? I lose track of time." Lawrence let out a light chuckle then took a sip of his coffee. "What will you be teaching here?"
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Post by Nicole Windham on Jun 25, 2011 17:03:11 GMT -5
Nic felt her cheeks grow flush as she took the teacher's hand and gave him an inviting smile. She wanted to talk, but they way his eyes lingered a bit longer than normal on her, made her lose her voice. She was getting nervous, which was something that she rarely ever felt, especially around guys. She felt herself watching the teacher as he poured himself a cup of coffee. When he sat down next to her and spoke, her train of thoughts came back to reality. "Nice to meet you, Mr. Hughes." She paused for a moment to sip at her coffee. "Well, I'll be sure to come running to you if I get lost or need something.." She paused but quickly added,"Academically speaking." She rolled her eyes at herself and made a mental note to visit other teachers, that weren't gorgeous. "I'll be teaching Archery and the coach for the Archery Team." Nic smiled as she took another sip from her coffee. "So, what do the teachers do for fun outside of teaching and grading papers?"
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Post by Lawrence Ray Hughes on Jul 8, 2011 23:59:29 GMT -5
Lawrence sipped his coffee slowly. Though it was hot and would probably burn his tongue, he loved it. Ever since he become sober, coffee had been the thing to replace his addiction. It probably wasn't healthy to replace one addiction with the next, but it kept him from drinking himself to sleep. Lawrence raised an eyebrow obviously impressed. "Archery, eh? You'll have to teach me. How did you even get started in that?" It was cool that Richmond provided such interesting classes and clubs, but it really made him wonder what kind of people just picked up a bow and arrow and decided to teach it. "Well, there's a pretty decent club in town, though sometimes you see a couple of students which, you know, you try not to be a teacher all the time, but when you see your student drinking you kind of can't help it." Lawrence chuckled lightly. "Uh, I got to Starbucks a lot but again, students there too. They seem to be everywhere really." Lawrence smiled to himself before taking another sip of his hot coffee.
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