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I'll teach you how to play //Kratos||Migumi\\

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Karin glared at Seth, eyes that could have made Seth instantly combust. She let the ball fly past her, eyes still focused on Seth. Her free hand rested on her waist as she maintained her death glare. "Don't give yourself so much fucking credit." It was clear Karin was pissed beyond words, even her friends took a few steps away from the angered red-head. She stormed off the court, infuriated at mostly herself for being shown up by the new coach. Karin always had to be the best, it was the philosophy she lived by and a way to maintain her large ego. She didn't even bother closing her bag all the way after she angrily through her racket in. Karin continued her rampage out of the court and back to the school building.
She turned a corner, now out view of the court, where she found her boyfriend taking a smoke. "Somethin' wrong babe?"

Her boyfriend Byrce was a six foot three American born German who everyone wanted to date. His square jaw was graced with enough stubles to give him a rugged look, while his striking brown eyes made every girls' heart skip a beat. The tight black shirt he had on showed off his well-toned chest and revealed a little bit of his midriff. A pair of well fitted faded blue Armani jeans clung onto his hips. Overall, he was a man any girl wanted to date and Karin had the fortune of being his girlfriend and the only girl he actually loved.

Karin threw her bag onto the floor then motioned her boyfriend for a drag. "Just some new ass of a coach pissing the hell outta me." She took a deep breath from his cigarette, more as just a way to calm herself down. Karin wasn't a frequent smoker, she would take a drag here and there to calm her nerves. She handed the cigarette back then rested herself against his front, her head resting against his chest and arms wrapped around his waist.

Bryce dropped the cigarette so he could wrap his arms around her. He planted a kiss on the top of her head. "Just relax babe. Remember, you're the school's best tennis player. Don't let some jackass get you pissed off." With his left hand, he lifted Karin's chin then gave Karin an affectionate kiss on the lips. "I know, how about we get some coffee then maybe my house for a "movie"," he said with a wink. Karin smiled, "Sure let's go." The two walked off, Bryce's arm around Karin's shoulder and Karin's arm around his waist.
 
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It seemed his actions had received the rough reaction that had been expected, it was almost pleasing to see that was the case,.. but he did not let it show. In fact a slight disappointment crossed his face as partially an act, but really.. it would seem maybe Karin was a touch jealous that the coach actually could play.. and on top of that better then her at this current moment of which it was obvious. She seemed aggravated that she was not better then him but this just made the whole fact better, maybe that meant she could learn something from the coach.. but he doubted for a little while at least, she would even allow Seth close enough to suggest anything. The coach sighed looking over at her friends before speaking "guess she just can't accept someone being better.." That was all he said as he then walked away from their court as the lesson was almost at an end.

This had told Seth one of her weakness's something which would be easy to use against her when having to defend with words,.. all he would have to do is aim at that weakness and a fiery response would probably come back. The lesson continued for a little longer,.. of which he helped out a few others with serves, but as for anything else not much happened, a few people asking for after school lessons. But that would be something he would organize another time instead.

That class came to an end, and then he relaxed.. the next class's he would have to act like a proper teacher.. they were a lower year level and so were not of an interest to his perverted mind.. or so Karin and probably most of her friends would say.. time passed rather quickly.. and Seth just taught like normal wondering how the next lesson would be.. and what sort of reaction would Karin show again..

It would be an interesting year so it would seem that was certain,
 
A silver 2010 E-Class Coupe Mercedes drove into the student parking lot. The passenger door opened and Karin stepped out with a new change of clothes. On ehr feet were brown Coach sneakers with her name in rhinestone on the sides. A pair of dangerously shot shorts showed off her slender but powerful legs. A tight Abercrombie shirt flaunted off her well endowed chest, while a pair of Coach sunglasses rested on top of her freshly brushed out hair. She took a sip from her Starbucks coffee, with lots of milk and three packets of sugar. The red head dahsed over to the driver side and knocked on the glass motioning to pull it down. "Thanks for the ride Bryce." Karin planted a kiss on Bryce's lips then pulled her sunglasses onto the bridge of her nose. She took another sip from her coffee, "How about we meet at your house at... six?"

"Sure babe. Just remember to "dress up"," he said with a cheeky grin.

"Of course Bry. You sure your parents won't be home tonight?"

"Yup. They're going to some art show or whatever, so they'll be talking away with their "high society" friends."

"I believe you Bryce." Karin gave him one last kiss, "Thanks again for the ride."

Karin made her way back to the school, completely unphased that she had skipped two classes. But as she walked closer and closer to the school, thoughts of Seth kept popping into her mind. Instinctively, she began gnawing on the edge of her plastic cup. "That bastard," she mumbled. It was true though, Karin couldn't accept that people could be better than her at something, especially someone she thought was as perverted and sleazy as Seth. Just the thought of having to be in his class for the rest of the school year almost made her gag. She gulped down the last of her coffee then aggressively crushed the cup into a ball. Lazily she tossed it into a garbage bin and walked to her next class.

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The rest of that day was quick to pass, with not much else occurring, so this was what it was going to be like, how dull but there were some interesting moments to say the least, Some students showed potential.. Others were definitely just there because they were told to be in such a location.. They were always the complainers who would get nothing out of what he had to show and so with those type of people.. he was starting to think why waste his time with them. The day ended and he headed home like normal thinking about what took place. Out of all the sessions only the one with the older students had been interesting. A few of the students would be ‘fun’ almost to teach,.. his hands always had a mind of their own after all.

A soft sigh left him as he relaxed onto the chair. He had the older students.. after first break, and the first was his first lesson that was just simply nothing, this would mean time to practice a few serves alone, make sure that he was still in a good position skill wise to teach students, he would probably gain a few watchers even,. Sometimes he saw people walk around during particular class’s just like teachers.. they had at least one period a week off and so depending.. he might actually get a short game with someone tomorrow before getting to drive and get lunch preparing for Karin and the others.. in the class to follow

At home he lived like a normal person, cooking dinner at a reasonable hour.. and then afterwards a jog around the block a few times, before finally relaxing into the couch again turning on the t.v, today nothing was on and so instead he turned it off and decided to just rest earlier tonight. The morning came rather quickly after that, a cooked up egg and bacon breakfast simply covered today, dosed down by a drink of orange juice. A simple start but it was a good one, then he headed to another day of work on the way going to a favorite shop of his to buy a coffee to give himself a caffeine boost and more so just to make sure he was awake. That and they really did make a nice coffee, just the way he liked it.. strong, percolated, rich dark coffee, strong in taste.. yet not bitter like the general coffee. Mix that with some cocoa powder on the top and then add a sugar or two,.. and it really is a perfect taste sensation.

He sat there slowly sipping at the warmth, it was a little to hot today to drink at a regular pace, and eventually it was finished as it cooled down. He drove from there to the school after that before speaking to a few of the teachers as the day began. Once that became underway he started to practice his serves setting up the ball launcher, quite skilfully he only missed one or two impossible shots, the reason.. was the machine randomly shot them.. and he had set the pace to be of a competitive serve.. which would hurt if it actually hit.
 
Karin had an "interesting" movie night at her boyfriend's house. They turned on one of their favorite pornos and immediately started wrapping their arms around each other and running their hands over each other's bodies. The rest was a blur, but Karin didn't feel as satisfied as she usually did after her session with Bryce. Karin snuggled up with Bryce before falling asleep.

Karin woke up at five so she could get to the courts and practice a bit before classes start. She quietly slipped out of Bryce's embrace and slipped on a bathrobe. Karin knew Bryce's house almost as well as her own so finding the bathroom in the dark wasn't so difficult. While walking over, she made sure to throw out the condom wrappers in tissues from last night. Bryce's parents suspected they were having sex, but not as often as they did.

The bathroom light hummed as Karin set the light to its lowest setting. Karin stepped inside the shower and threw her robe over the railing. She set the shower to its hottest setting, enjoying the warmth that washed over her body. Suddenly, Seth popped into her mind and she felt her anger flare up. Bastard. Can't stop thinking about him even when I'm away from him. She shook her head, as if physically shaking him out of her mind. Karin busied herself by telling herself she needed to rush if she wanted some decent practicing time.

In about fifteen minutes, Karin was out of Bryce's house and driving toward the school in her blue convertible. She didn't get time to dry her hair so she put it up into a ponytail. Karin chose the spot nearest to the school, grabbed her equipment and ran for the courts. Much to her disappointment, Seth was there hitting practice balls with the machine she usually used. There was a couple of other machines, but she just wanted a reason to fight over with Seth. She put her hand on her hip and banged on the fence to catch Seth's attention. "I believe you're using my machine."
 
Seth although having already set the machine to it's almost fastest setting was only casually playing, It was not random enough to be like a real game but it was okay practice. He had not expected anyone to be early to school that he would know and so was not on the look out for students or really anyone just letting him get lost within the motions, each hit generally being preformed decently, some of the hits better then the other but really he was just letting his body flow with how the game of tennis occurred.

It was rather common for him to train before working, he had done this before and although only recently had become a tennis instructor as such.. nothing changed except now he worked what he played, something that Seth could not be happier about really.. since his perverted mind got to help but also.. help itself to some of the girls of the upper highschool.

Hearing Karin's voice for a moment almost startled him and if it was not for fast reflex's a ball would have struck him in the side of the head, but he lobbed it away just barely noticing it before deciding to stop the machine just for now walking to the side and around before starting to turn it all off. "Your machine.. you should know students get less of a choice then teachers already.. go grab a different one.."

It was more then likely she was having a go at him for the sake of doing such a thing, this would not surprise him,.. but still he would not let her win that easily, "How does a machine just become yours.. Karin, Hmm?.. Look a real tennis game is nothing like the launcher anyhow.. so if you want the machine you will have to beat me in a round for it.. come on , I will let you 'warm' up as much as you want.. winner gets the machine.." Seth was determined to get the two into a more real game, without the extra crowd of her friends.. maybe without them her attitude would be a little less although so far such a thing had not been shown.
 
Karin merely smirked at Seth, clearly unphased by his challenge. She tucked some hair behind her ear, still maintaining her cocky posture. "I guess you haven't heard much about me yet then. I get my way at this school whether you like it or not." The red head tucked her arms underneath her chest and leaned against one of the poles of the court gate. Areas of her clothes were moist, making her leopard printed bra straps and part of the pads themselves more visible than intended. Karin was oblivious to this and her attitude proved she wouldn't care if it was pointed out. She continued to smile, a smile that was more malicious than cocky. "Basically everything on this tennis court was donated by my father, including that machine you're challenging me on." It was clear, Karin wanted Seth to know that on the court, and anywhere on the school grounds, she was treated as a queen. The previous day's incident was reported to her father, who would of course make a "donation" if there were anymore problems concerning Seth.

It was knowing that fact that Karin was able to talk to Seth with such unabated attitude. "I'll take you up on your challenge, if you promise no funny business or dirty tricks. Just plain old tennis." Even if Seth did try some trick, Karin had wore a pair of blue shorts to prevent any "clothing accidents". To show she wasn't going to back down from the challenge, Karin began to warm up on the sidelines with a couple of stretches.
 
No matter how much Karin wanted to speak about what her father had done, he always went with the rule.. if it's classified as the schools, then he has more right to it then the daughter of someone who donated the gear.. apparently. After all straight from what had been said it was impossible if she was telling the truth about it but for now Seth just took her word for it still not phased by what had been said. So what she could complain to her father.. He was sure nether the less, his position would survive.. depending. In fact.. He was sure her father knew about him already.. from the first lesson he taught, after all some controversial things happened that a general teenager would not have expected.. but then again, he really was not that much older then them.. and most of them had an interest with their tennis teacher but he wanted something a little more, someone that had fight.. and so far he had found just the right person.

"so you don't want it to be interesting?" a soft laugh escaped him but Seth knew that Karin probably had remembered to wear something underneath a skirt to keep something from happening like last time, "Fine.. a plain game of tennis,.. no tricks, I promise.. but in saying that, the winning conditions are still the same, the winner gets to use the machine.. although after this game, I am sure you won't need it for today.." Slowly he walked over and retrieved a handful of balls putting a few in his pockets. "Take a few.. and lets get this started.. you can serve first"
 
Karin smirked as she finished off the last of her stretches. Seth had no idea just how much power her father's money had on the school. Last year she faced a similar problem with a teacher, he consistently pestered and flirted with Karin after classes, and he found himself fired and blacklisted from any teaching jobs. So Karin knew, if Seth pushed anymore wrong buttons with her he might just find himself in some deep shit. She pulled out her racket and rested it on her shoulders then confidently strode to the ball bin. Karin picked out three balls, bouncing them before pocketing them with a hint of the smirk still on her face. "How about we do one game. If we havemore time we could play until one set."

She jogged to the baseline and took a few swings of her racket. "Serving." Karin tossed the ball into the air, ready to decimate Seth and make him regret making a fool out of her. To Karin, the match wasn't about the machine, but about crushing Seth. With that confidence Karin aimed her signature Twist Serve at Seth's feet. The ball looked like a regular serve, but it would bounce up right at Seth's face in an instant. If Seth did manage to hit it back, she knew it would give him a shock to see a student pull off such a difficult serve.
 
It was quite true that Seth was unsure just how much control her father could have over his job position, but then again money was one of those materials that convince even the most stubborn of people to do something. He was not used to a world that ran like that, and instead was more used to getting what he wanted.. and so he was determined that his job would be kept and everything would work out.. in all ways possible. “One game it is then.. although I think we should have time for another set afterwards..” he now prepared himself ready to play,.. sure the ball machine was okay for a warm-up but that was it. Now an actual game was taking place and well he was not one that liked to lose.. at least easily anyhow.. and considering his experience with tennis it would probably be close.. but in truth Seth would probably easily defeat Karin.

Seth now watched her arm raise to strike the ball, it appeared to be a normal serve but he saw the little flick at the end that it would give ahead of time, thing was she had served just like this in class.. with a little less power but it was still expected and so Seth just waited before watching the ball strike just within the serve had to land before stepping back as it bounced up near his face, and almost effortlessly he sent it back with a backhand straight down the middle. “A good strong serve.. would take most people by surprise..” he spoke loudly enough for her to hear just before the ball came back towards him he raised his arm if to slam the ball hard down the court before doing a sly soft hit to the side, something he highly doubted she had time to run and stop. It was such a soft hit he gave it the second bounce would take less then a second behind the first bounce, and it was hit the opposite direction to her.. actually now to think about it, that particular hit would be impossible to stop.. unless she had expected it but that was not the case this time at least. “love – 15”

(sorry about how i dealt with the tennis in that part.. a little unfair)
 
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A scowl flickered on Karin's face when she heard Seth's comment. Even if she did manage to hit a strong serve, she knew Seth had more than enough power to send it back. So power tennis would be out of the question, not to mention that she didn't posses that kind of upper arm strength. Karin was at a slight disadvantage, but her stubbornness and refusal to lose might snag her a win against Seth.

Seth pulled up his arm for a smash, Karin ran forward to meet up with its trajectory. She was ready to the smash, only to see the ball get lightly hit to her opposite side. Shit!! Karin had always been taught to expect shots like that, but she was so riled up that it completely left her mind. She shrugged her shoulders while walking back to the baseline. In retort to Seth's comment Karin replied, "But most people expect strong serves. Not many people expect Twist Serves." She nonchalantly flipped her ponytail over her shoulder and smiled.

Karin bounced the ball then tossed it into the air. Unlike her previous serve, Karin hit it almost immediately after it was tossed up. The serve itself would either take the reciever completely off guard, or surprised enough that they wouldn't return it as well as they would like. So Karin dashed up to the middle of the service line, readying herself for the next shot.
 
Although Karin had not exactly shown ready for the gentle maneuver he had done,.. Seth at least at the feeling that if it was not for the fact that she was in the slight mood she was now.. her concentration would have been better and would have seen where his eyes were roughly looking as to what the ball was going to be doing. Although her comment was true,.. he was more used to that kind of serve, they always tried to use the kick on the end of it.. but a good power serve with a topspin.. when hit right, would even make the best crumble a little if the game was pressure on them.

One thing that Seth had noticed was that the ball did not go exactly as high as it did last time,.. possibly a bad throw but the serve that followed after him slightly surprised him and threw him off guard a little. Still there was enough time to react and although his return would not be as good as he hoped he managed to backhand it towards Karin was.. but no spin,..and really it was a little higher then he liked.. as it would give her a slight advantage if played correctly.

Still he was determine and so now was prepared to go either way on the court, moving to the middle service line waiting for the return trying to interpret which way she would hit it and how he would return it. Seth was trying to think ahead.. but she was a little more spontaneous then what was possible to predict really.
 
((Sorry, but I'm going to be overseas until the beginning of August so I won't be able to reply for a while. Thanks for being so patient with our roleplay :D))
 
Sorry but I'm going on a roleplay hiatus for a while

School and work keep me away from the computer more than I'd like and I don't want to keep you waiting for a response.

Thank you so much for roleplaying with em though >.<

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