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Post by megan lynn aldridge on Dec 16, 2011 22:48:15 GMT -5
PAJAMAS
It had been approximately three weeks since Megan had bothered to show up for her Potions class. In fact, it could even have been longer, since that was usually one of the classes that she didn't really need to do work for. It required too much thinking and doing and that just didn't work for the girl. Not to mention, she thought the subject itself was incredibly useless overall. At least with some of her courses, Megan understood that there was some relevance to it, but Potions wasn't one of them. It wasn't like Megan would ever care enough to try, since it just didn't matter to her. She didn't need it and she didn't feel like she had the ability to do it anyways. However, there was the professor there to make it quite a bit better. Were it not for Sydney, she wouldn't have shown up at all.
So, today, she was going to make something of an appearance to class, just to be sure that the administration didn't completely fail her out. There was supposedly some sort of rule that you had to show up a certain number of days to get credit for attending and she figured that today was good enough of a day. She'd slept pretty much all morning, so she felt somewhat rested and up to attending some of the class. She might end up leaving part way through, but at least she would be there and that obviously had to count for something. For Megan, at least, it counted for something. This was an improvement over the last few weeks, so obviously they should be pretty impressed with her efforts. Well, at least Megan liked to think of it as some sort of effort anyways.
Sliding out of her bed, clothed in her pajamas and not giving a damn about dress codes, Megan padded out of the Slytherin commons and over to the Potions classroom. Surprisingly, she managed to remember how to get there without trouble and showed up to the classroom just as class was getting out. She considered just giving up and heading back to bed or something, considering the fact that the class was now over and there really wouldn't be much reason for her to be there, but she didn't. However, knowing that Sydney would now be in there alone, Megan continued on into the classroom to chat her up and actually enjoy being in the classroom for once. Probably a terrible reason to be there, but Megan honestly didn't give a damn. Syd was hot and that was more than enough reason to be there.
Waiting for the rest of the students to get out of the room, Megan sauntered in and plopped down on top of the desk nearest to the front of the classroom, an amused smirk resting on her face. She had a pretty good feeling that the Sydney would be pleased to see her there, since it had been way too long since they had last been around each other. "Professor, bonjour, mon ami," she called out,a devilish grin taking over her face and a snarky tone to her voice. It was weird to Megan that she had to refer to Sydney as professor, but than again, it was also possible that something like that could lead to quite a bit of fun. "I fear that I'm terribly late for class and that most definitely merits some sort of punishment," she added, an even bigger smirk on her face as she looked over at Sydney.
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Post by sydney on Dec 16, 2011 23:38:37 GMT -5
The day hadn't been her best, but it wasn't surely her worst. Sydney had yelled and huffed at enough students to last a year, it wasn't her fault they were all idiots. Potions, couldn't have been easier, but her class couldn't see the worth in trying the slightest bit, so she slapped as many heads as she could till they finally gotten the hang of it. Syd wasn't the most patient of all professors, surely not the most tolerant of the bunch, and fact the students couldn't pass her standards she set specifically for those incapable to reach her actual standards. Idiots, all of them.
Getting wasn't a joy either, she had to spend the night at Hogwarts, in her class room grading failures. So her mood wasn't anywhere near happy, but irritated. She needed a bit of a relief, something to unwind her built up anger and frustration. It was like tower really, she had been sexually deprived for too long she was expected to be this malicious. It would be weird if she didn't vent out her anger in such a manor, it would be torture for everyone because they'd be anticipating it, but Syd was too angry to think of that genius.
Calling out behind her was blonde, half dressed, slytherin, who planted her ass on the nearest seat to Syd. Her devilish smile seemed to match that of Megans, kind of a mirrored reaction to her, and it was obvious of what was to happen soon. A bit of foreshadowing, but the act would still seem like it was spontaneous thrill. Sad to say Megs and her relationship was more physical than anything, but Syd couldn't care less at least she was getting some. Sex, sex, all she could think, and even with her student, it didn't matter to her. She would even settle for the sex ed teacher she knew was even more sex crazed than she was, which wasn't at all a bad thing. Then again, Syd was kind of spoken for, but she wasn't one to be tamed, at all.
"Ah, Ms. Aldridge. Late again I see? That won't cut it, I'll probably have to fail you," Syd spoke with obvious seduction. Making her way closer to Megan, she took her time to plan her first moves, but she wasn't one to make the first move. Instead she'd make Megs beg for it. So she slipped away from the girl, arms length, and smirked facing the other end of the class room. Her games could last all night, but if it came down to it Syd would, for the first time, give in and rip her classroom apart. "You're right, punishment is needed here. But, what would be the perfect punishment of all?" she continued with her sensual tone, and teasing to see how bad she could get under her sisters best friends skin.
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Post by megan lynn aldridge on Dec 18, 2011 11:59:38 GMT -5
Technically, Megan knew that she really shouldn't have been in there flirting with Sydney when she knew that she was kind of in love with Peyton. However, Megan wasn't at all good at relationships or anything of the sort, so perhaps she could just claim that she didn't know any better. Besides, it wasn't like it was her fault Sydney was extremely attractive, older and in a position of relative power within the school. Obviously the world was just working against Megan being in any sort of committed relationship. It wasn't like anyone would ever find out about her and Sydney anyways. Not only was it bad for her budding relationship with Peyton, it was also very much against the rules. It could get Sydney fired, that was for sure, but who cared? Megan sure as hell didn't. Syd could always find another job that didn't outlaw them sleeping together, after all.
Rolling her eyes a bit at Sydney's first comment, Megan simply shrugged in response. The whole foreplay thing was fun for a little while, sure, but sometimes Megan really just wished that whole thing could be skipped. With Peyton, it was fun, but with other people it just seemed unnecessary. Another clue, perhaps, that she shouldn't have been sleeping around with anyone other than Peyton. "You may just have to do that, professor. Though, I'm quite willing to put in some spare time for extra credit, of course," Megan replied with a light purr to her voice. She had to admit that it was definitely a lot of fun hooking up with a professor, even if she was fully aware that she probably shouldn't be. Perhaps that was why she found it so entertaining. The danger that someone could find out about it and that there would actually be consequences was enticing.
It was pretty obvious to Megan that Syd was just toying with her there, a fact that quite irritated her. That was entirely unnecessary as far as she was concerned, but she was willing to play along for a little while. Her lips turned down into an exaggerated pout for a moment as she looked over at Sydney. "Professor, you disappoint me. Here I was thinking you were a master in the art of punishment," Megan commented with a smirk. She could easily keep this up for quite some time. She wasn't really in a hurry to get down to anything, especially since she knew that she could just as easily leave and go be with Peyton or someone else. For Megan, perhaps, it wasn't so much about the sex as it was about the entertainment value of it all. This was what happened when Megan was bored and Peyton was actually doing classes or something to that effect. She needed other hobbies, apparently.
Sliding off of the desk that she had been sitting on, Megan pulled one of the chairs around to sit down. Leaning back in the chair so that it was slightly tipped back, Megan propped her legs up on the desk in front of her to settle in. "So, Professor Cauldwell, how have you been?" Megan asked, a bemused look on her face. She had a feeling that the last thing Sydney wanted was to just sit around and talk, which hopefully would tip things in her favor and bait Sydney into making the first move. Megan was already in, well, less clothes than she usually should have been in, which she felt worked in her favor as well. Perhaps toying with Sydney beforehand could be just as much fun as actually having sex.
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