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The School of Sexual Wonders

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Shasha Nailo

"Well you know how a cat goes through heat? I go through something similar. Once a month I go through a period of time where my sexual desire is through the roof." Shasha said softly
 
Shasha Nailo

" Very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very very horny. So I will probley be having lots of sex or trying to at less." Shasha said as she blushed a bit looking down.
 
Shasha Nailo

Shasha's tail waved more as she looked back up at Lyra with a smile then said, "My roommate had mixed feelings about it last year."
 
Lyra nodded in understanding.
"I can see where they're coming from." She murmerd. Lyras other hand tugged at Shasha's tail gently. "You seem to like your ears petted, and your tail is always moving.." Hse paused adn a wicked glint intered her eyes. "Tell me kitten, can you purr?" She whispered into the other girls ears.
 
Shasha Nailo

Shasha purred softly and blushed again her tail flicking against Lyra a bit. "Are you casting a spell on me?" Shasha said softly.
 
Shasha Nailo

Shasha smiled ad laid down resting her head on Lyra's lap looking up at her. "Well as long as it isn't harmful I don't mind." Shasha said.
 
Lyra clicked her tongue and puleld the dragon back up to her chest, she kissed his head vbefore pushing him into her backpack. SHe looked over at the neko before she murmered a spell and things came zooming out fo ehr backpack, sheets, pillows and blankets al alnding in a pile on the floor. A few pictures coming otu as well. With a few more spells everything seemed to be in place.
 
Brandon nodded.
"Of course, and the same to you. I'm just two doors down on the right."
He left and headed into his room, where a white-haired male was now laying on the opposite bed.
"I guess you're my roommate. My name's Brandon Kahill."
 
Noah leaned up against the wall, sitting on his bed, alone in his dorm. He was comepletely alone, and had been mostly hiding himself from others from the dart of school till now, only really showing himself during class.
He brushed a lock of black hair out if the way of his left eye, picking up his acoustic guitar. He started to play )Monsoon by Toki Hotel. If you don't know it, look it up.( and hummed with it. It was the only enjoyment he found, although he wasn't smiling. He was still lonely, and really too shy to make friends. He wasn't much of an outgoing guy.
 
Scarlette Fleur Latera


Once unpacked, the female plopped herself onto her bed, criss crossing her legs. She peered up at Andol as he spoke of how they both probably would rather get to know each other with talking instead of sex. She nodded her head simply, her face seeming emotionless and sad, as it usually did. She was interested in what the young man had to say, but it may just not seem so. She shrugged as he asked to know a bit about herself. "Not much really. I live in a small orphanage about 4 hours from 'ere," she told him. There wasn't much to say about her life, unless he wanted to know about why she was in an orphanage. "My mother was a witch, my father a human, so I'm half witch," she murmured. The way she said 'was' instead of 'is' probably seemed slightly suspicious.
 
Noah eventually put down the guitar, putting the guitar pick down with it. He checked his calendar, which was also marked with moon phases. He groaned to himself. Full moon was in 2 days. He remembered how he had told his parents that'd he be fine. It would be his first time switching away from home. Now, he wasn't so sure if everything was going to be ok.
He knew his chances of getting sleep were small, so he wandered back out into the halls, finding a vending machine. He got himself a Dr. Pepper and trail mix, sitting on a windowsill near the machine. He looked out at the moon, munching on the trail mix, occasionally sipping at his soda.
Oh yeah, he thought to himself.
This'll be interesting.
 
Noah looked down the hallway at Dante, raising one eyebrow at him. He smelled. odd. Almost musky. He went to the trash can, crushing his Dr.Pepper can in his hand before throwing it out. He walked down the hall, towards Dante.
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Dante sighed as the evening began to shroud the skies, the wind beginning to blow hard as it rattled against the windows. He couldn't stand the wait any longer and moved about the room. Dante had the senses of a wolf, so his sight, hearing, and smell was more advanced than any other monsters, and as the man waited for someone to approach him, someTHING to finally happen, he heard what sounded like voices coming from the fifteenth room down. His tail began to wag eagerly. Maybe the two he had heard would be able to help him.

Dante walked down the dormitory hallway, finding himself on the odd-numbered room side at #15 and knocked on the door, hoping that someone would respond.
He called out through the door, "Sorry to bother you," his soft, but masculine voice boomed, "But I was wondering if someone there would be able to help me?" He continued, "I'm new here and I don't know where my room is supposed to be." Although it seemed as if the two possibly females inside the room would be able to help him if he waited for them to open the door, Dante had been unaware that their had been something a little too risqué going on between the two.

"Hello?" He called again with a sigh, not wanting to intentionally disturb the two, but needed as much help as he could get.
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Brandon watched as Dante walked away.
"Okay, then...Guess we'll talk to each other later."
He laid down on his bed with his Walkman in his hand. He turned on "Summer Song" by Joe Satriani and turned it to as loud as he could get. From there, he set it down. He then put his hands behind his head and began bobbing his head to the music.
 
Noah bumped his shoulder into Dante as he passed, his mind swimming with smell of her heat. He snapped out of it.
"Ah, sorry bro. Didn't mean to, got distracted."
He blinked hard, once, and extended a hand.
"Name's Noah."
 
"Erm... no, I wouldn't. Sorry. What exactly do you need?" Noah asked politely. This was his first chance at making friends here.
 
Noah shrugged.
"Sorry man. Can't help you there."
At this, Noah turned and went back to his dorm in solitude, pulling out his acoustic. He begun to play again, even though it was late.
 
Brandon was finishing up the song when he heard an odd beat added to the music. He took out one ear bud and heard knocking, so he stood up and opened the door. There was a white-haired guy standing there with bags.
"Hey, are you my roommate? Name's Brandon Kahill. Come on in."
He then made room for him to enter and sat down on the bed, turning off his music player and stowing it in his bag.
 
Noah started to feel woozy. The heat coming from the room
he had passed earlier was starting to get to his head. He moaned and felt a dizzying sensation, before slouching against the wall. He out down his guitar, standing. He went to his duffel bag, searching out something to soothe it. Nada.
He blinked and sat on his bed, picking up his guitar, but it went crashing to the ground. To his surprise, he had been lulled to sleep, not having slept for the past four days on end, due to his case of insomnia.
 
Brandon turned around.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Dr. Faulkner. I'm afraid that I don't know your dorm number since I just got here, but I would advise that you head to the main building and ask the administrators. They should be able to help you out."
He turned on the dorm's TV and began searching the channels for something to watch. He checked his watch and thought he might go out later, since he knew the route from the school into town, and vice-versa.
 
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