Elena paced around to the other side of him, so that she would be facing her "teacher" the words she wanted to say were on the tip of her tongue yet her mouth played a battle with them to speak what she needed to. "Mr. Slatzman.. I arrived an hour early.. did you persume I came at this time for you to help me study?" she asked deviously, her smirk never facaded, but her heart raced rapidly, trying to keep in mind that Alaric would be fired from his job and probably earn a terrible reputation was her only fear, her selflessness often got in the way, but with him it was different, she simply didn't care. Leaning down, Elena propped her elbows on the desk, standing almost in reaching distance of him, cheekily she pulled a paper from her bag, "could you tell me how well I did with my assignment?" she asked with a grin, her chocolate brown hues mezmorizingly locked on him.
It wasn't her intentions at all for him to look at a paper or talk to her as if she were a student, she endured it however, and let the fact consume her that she had him all to herself for an hour, not even other teachers or staff members had shown up yet. Her shirt hung low and revealed her clevage, not that she minded, but Elena was still Elena.. not one of the easy girls as you could say, but then again when she was around Mr. Saltzman, her morals didn't matter. Elena looked up to the clock and back at Mr Saltzman. "we still have time" she threw a subtle hint without really saying much at all, letting a look of desperation consume her features, she lingered on to so many thoughts, and so many things she wanted to say to him, she just didn't know how, and was school really the proper place to do that? how could she convince him to meet her after school? He probably didn't even know how she felt, but lately, all the different looks he had been giving her, and the "special kind of treatment" he shown to her amongst all the other students let her know differently.
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Rebekah's blue hues rolled as Jeremy shouted out in a tone of frustration, she already knew her arrival would make him like that, but she didn't care either, the blonde original had made it a daily routine to welcome herself in Jeremy's presence weather he wanted it or not, given most days, she left angrily, and felt bitter and worthless after all the harsh things he said to her, perhaps it was his way of pushing her away, or possibly.. just possibly, he as well felt things he didn't want to feel for her, and masked it with hate. Hearing foot steps approach the door, Rebekah placed her hand on her hip, tilting her head to the side as her arrived at the door in nothing but his boxers. "I would have imagined you would at least put some clothes on... but even better" she teased him as her eyes scanned his body up and down a few times before locking her eyes back on his.
"Are you going to invite me in.. or are you going to stand there and look edible the whole time" she smirked mischeviously. Rebekah frowned however, he didn't seem to happy to see her there, which was typical, he had never been fond of Rebekah nor any other original, her brothers tend to give her a bad name, Rebekah herself was responsible for many of the reasons Jeremy disliked her company, but she was prepared to change that, she strived to make him feel the same as she did. What could she have possibly found so intriguing about a hunter, their main goal is to rid people like her, yet everything about him lured her in. How would she tell him? Simply just make a move on him and wait to see how he reacted, god forbid he reacted by staking her, or she could just keep the way it is now until he caved into darkness and confessed how he really felt, Rebekah ran her finger tips down his toned chest as she waited for an invite inside, taunting him being her typical self.
March 27th, 2014 at 07:58pm